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... grass, trembled under the cadenced step of thousands of Pilaf’s soldiers. The sun, relentless, made the tips of the lances and steel helmets sparkle, transforming the marching army into a serpent of luminous scales. Facing them, Maggie’s battalion seemed derisory, a thin line of iron and willpower standing against a tidal wave.
Maggie felt the familiar weight of her halberd in her hands, but the sensation was different. It wasn’t the same as when she faced spectral horrors or corrupted b ...
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