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... ugh the window of his wooden house. He sat up, the aches from his long journey were now gone.
Outside, he could hear the distant, joyful shouts of children at play. A small, strategic smile touched his lips. His past life as Aerion had taught him many things about conquest, and one lesson stood out above all others:
A siege is won not with catapults, but with a single cart of bread thrown over the wall. Hunger for kindness is stronger than the hunger for battle.
He moved ...
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