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... main roads of the camp, various officers from Alpheo, Shahab, and Leomar's forces waited inside.
Alpheo's officers stood in one corner, whispering among themselves. Their attire was simpler than the others,just a simple chainmail with plates of armor over shoulder , arms , chests and leg, reflecting their origins as soldiers of a mercenary band.There was no crest on their chest as they belonged to no house.
There was Jarza, burly and stern, his hands idly resting on the pommel of ...
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