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... ia, now lay in ruin—half-swallowed by vines and scorched by the scars of war. The wind moaned through broken arches and shattered towers, carrying with it the scent of blood and ash.
Behind a collapsed stone column, a man in a tattered black robe crouched low, clutching a glowing rune-connector. Dirt streaked his face, and dried blood clung to his arm. His breaths were shallow, but steady.
"Captain... can you hear me?" he whisper ...
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