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... Al-Sarha
The tent flap stirred in the morning breeze, letting in a shaft of white sun and the faint scent of crushed grass, ash, and blood. Outside, the camp murmured with the sounds of recovery: soldiers dragging bodies for burial, horses being watered, priests chanting over the dead. But inside Baldwin's pavilion, it was quiet—save for the soft grind of mortar and pestle and the low hum of a monk's prayer.
Brother Thomas, the Hospitaller who had treated him many times ...
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