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... hed far from the clamor of the Romanus war camps, surrounded by a thicket of twisted pine and hidden by design.
Guards in unmarked cloaks stood silent at its edge, motionless as statues, their helms devoid of insignia, their spears etched only with small, curling script: rooted, we remember.
Inside, the air was colder than outside — unnaturally so.
Not from climate.
From presence.
The fire in the central brazier barely crackled.
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