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Chapter 15: The Calm Before the Storm

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The mountain air inside the inner courtyard of Ironwood Keep was crisp, carrying the bite of early morning frost. High above, the storm clouds that had battered the valley for two days were finally breaking, revealing a sliver of pale twilight against the eastern horizon.

In the strategic hall, the map table lay covered in marked routes and finalized tactical directives. Thorne’s captains had already departed to rally their respective heavy armor units along the southern ridge, leaving a rare,
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