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... es, rumbled along the dirt road. Inside, The King of Lazica stared out the small, barred window.
The landscape, a combination of muted greens and browns, offered little comfort. The escort, a formidable presence, mirrored the uneasy peace. Three distinct military forces moved in a carefully choreographed dance of protection and wary observation.
To his left, the disciplined ranks of the orc's 3rd Warband of Yohan 1st Horde marched with a quiet efficiency that spoke volumes of the ...
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