The great serpentine column of the Grand Continental Alliance stretched for four leagues across the high volcanic plateaus, its ninety thousand warriors moving with the rhythmic, ground-shaking precision of a victorious host. Overhead, the midday sun shone brilliantly through skies that had been scrubbed clean of sulfur soot, glinting off eighty thousand polished steel spear-tips, star-metal shields, and the gilded crests of forty allied clans. Where fear, ash, and the…
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