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... hey were more troublesome than expected."

Sorin's gaze flicks to the retreating army. Soldiers are scattered, stumbling over debris, their faces painted with terror. "Sir, should we go after the fleeing enemy?"

Varkas snorts, rolling his shoulders. "There's no need. The shadows will take care of them."

Elaine leads the retreat, her legs heavy, her mind numb. The image of her fallen companions—Selian, Jupus, Orin, and Walric—flashes over and over. Her breaths come in ragge ...

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