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... dealt with, Quintus found himself sighing with relief. The fighting had dragged on for the better part of a day, leaving him and his men exhausted. But finally, they'd earned some rest, actual rest, not a handful of minutes’ worth.
“You sure you don’t want a better seat?” One of his men called over. “They're pretty nice.”
Quintus glanced over at the man, who sat atop an honestly quite comfortable-looking armchair that he’d crafted out of the rock below. A cluster of similar such ...
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