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But no one celebrated with cheer.
Lusweti stood in the middle of the ruined square, blade heavy in his hand, blood soaking his tattered armor. Around him, the last of Nuri’s warriors staggered to their knees or dropped where they stood, too exhausted to speak. Their chests heaved like bellows, faces drawn, eyes haunted. They had pushed themselves past the limit—marching for hours, charging through fire and steel, enduring horrors no one should witness.
The fires around them h ...
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