The Great Northern Basin had never witnessed an army like the one marching beneath the banner of Queen Selene. It was not a horde of ragged raiders driven by fear, nor was it a host of subjugated conscripts whipped forward by cruel overseers. It was a disciplined, united army of forty thousand free wolves moving in magnificent, synchronized harmony. At the vanguard rode two thousand heavy star-metal lancers of the…
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