The winter sun stood at its zenith above the Iron-Tooth Defile, bathing the snow-covered canyon in a radiant, golden light that banished the last lingering shadows of treachery. Where four hours earlier eighteen thousand warriors had stood poised on the brink of a bloody civil war, an atmosphere of overwhelming, cathartic relief now prevailed. The two thousand household guards who had remained loyal to Alpha Korvin were disarmed and escorted…
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