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Chapter 60: Western Gate
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2026-06-11 14:00:17Arrows continued to fly, but Lau kept the pressure on. Each time an archer found a clear shot, a crossbow bolt seemed to arrive from another angle. She moved constantly, never remaining in one place long enough to be targeted. Soon the dozen archers were scattered along the battlement rather than fighting as a unit. Sol threw an explosion ahead and vaulted onto a low section of stonework and landed among a cluster of opponents. His daggers sliced through guards while his quick footwork kept h
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