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... ed itself slowly, mile by mile, as though the world itself were easing its shoulders after a long-held breath.
The southern roads they left behind had been hard-packed and scarred, their edges marked by old trenches, abandoned watch posts, and villages that watched processions with careful restraint. Doors had opened, yes - but only just enough for eyes to peer through. Bows had been formal, precise, respectful in the way one might greet a storm one hoped would pass without incident.
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