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... travel, she was dragged from the cart like refuse cast aside. Her garments were torn, her body smeared with dust, yet no one spared her a glance of pity. To the soldiers, she was not a woman of flesh and blood but a burden, a captive to be disposed of. She had hoped that Turik would help her, but he lay unconscious, his breathing shallow—his silence signaled her doom.
They hauled her through the gates of the fortress, past walls slick with damp moss, into a place where the stench of iron ...
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