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... er across the vast battlefield, the air thick with tension. The sun beat down upon their armor, glinting off the steel as each side stood in formation. Nuri soldiers, clad in iron-plated leather, gripped their swords and spears tightly, their shields firm in their hands. Across from them, the Kilwa warriors, donned in iron armor, stood resolute, with Portuguese mercenaries among them, muskets at the ready.
King Lusweti, atop his black warhorse, stared down Malik, his expression unreadabl ...
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