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... awn of the year 201 of the fourth era was an eerily peaceful one, the morning mists lifting comfortably and wakefulness coming to my army without any issue. It was almost... anticlimactic that no air of pre-battle jitters had overtaken the camp.
Probably to do with the small fact all that could have been done to prepare had been done and months of campaigning had taught its lessons ten times over, no one in this army was a recruit, and if they were to begin with they certainly were not a ...
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