The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The drums stopped at dawn. I stood in the snow, my breath pluming in the grey air, waiting for the order to march. The silence was not a pause; it was a verdict. Around me, the men of the White Sun shifted their weight, their eyes hollowed out by hunger and the cold that bit into the marrow. We were the vanguard, the shield of the realm, yet we stood still while the siege of Fort Kael tightened...

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