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... t with rain that never quite fell. Smoke rose in lazy, greasy pillars from the town below the ancient hillfort.
The scent of charred thatch and scorched flesh mingling with damp earth. A thick miasma that would consume lesser men.
And yet, Vetrúlfr and Ármóðr stood upon a slight ridge, overlooking what had moments ago been the last desperate stand of the local guards.
Their bodies still dotted the muddy road, limbs twisted under rough Norse boots as warriors stalked among ...
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