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... way from the Tramplin walls.
From this distance, the stone towers looked even harsher, and the cold wind carried the echo of metal being dragged and shifted.
On top of the walls, Tramplin soldiers were busy, running to their posts, shouting orders, pushing their cannons into place.
Every movement showed that they were ready for a siege.
Raven stood at the front of his battalion, his spine straight, shoulders firm.
His breath fogged the air, but his eyes st ...
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