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Chapter Sixty-Two: The First Offensive
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Chapter Sixty-Two: The First Offensive

The morning air carried a sharp, metallic tang over Thornreach. Frost glimmered on cracked stone, and the lingering scent of smoke from past skirmishes hung faintly in the streets. Lucien Vale stood atop the highest remaining tower, his cloak pulled tight against the wind, eyes scanning the horizon. Every patrol report, every scout’s observation, confirmed the truth: the council was moving. They had not forgotten Thornreach’s defiance, nor Lucien’s audac
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