Rain continued to fall long after the war horns sounded across Draven Keep.The courtyard had transformed into controlled chaos. Stable hands hurried between restless horses while blacksmiths made last-minute repairs to dented armor. Soldiers tightened saddle straps, checked bowstrings, and secured packs filled with dried meat, herbs, and spare arrows. The sharp scent of wet leather, steel, and burning pitch filled the cold morning air.From the highest balcony, Kael overlooked the preparations in silence.The kingdom had barely recovered from Black Hollow, yet another campaign was already upon them.This time, however, they would not be waiting behind their walls.They would carry the war to Varak.General Thorne approached with several rolled maps tucked beneath one arm."The eastern companies are ready."Kael nodded."The western cavalry?""They assembled before dawn.""The scouts?""They returned an hour ago."Kael finally turned."And?"Thorne spread a map across a nearby stone t
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