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... of smoke and damp earth as Asag stood motionless atop the battlements, his fingers tracing the rough edges of stone pitted by the harm of a siege. Below him, the city stirred like a wounded beast—the clang of armor being adjusted, the murmur of exhausted soldiers exchanging quiet words. His gaze swept across the enemy encampment, noting the purposeful movements that signaled fresh preparations for assault.
Then he saw it—the siege tower. A hulking monstrosity of dark timber, its surface ...
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