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... dining table, drinking the last of their cold, bitter ale from Fainhallow. It was a relaxing time, with hardly any conversation, but it was comfortable and pleasant, and he hadn’t wanted it to end. It seemed Valla felt the same way, and it was well past midnight before they’d gone to sleep. The lack of rest didn’t seem to bother him much. Now, he stood south of the encampment watching the soldiers muster, and his body, as always these days, felt strong, rested, and ready.
He'd been surpr ...
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