The earth-shaking blast of the Bloodthorn war-horns and the roar of ten thousand charging legionnaires shattered the morning silence of Dragon-Tooth Pass like a thunderclap. Inside the Upper Citadel, the alarm bells began to clang in frantic, panicked rhythms. "THEY ARE ATTACKING! THE SOUTHERN BARBARIANS ARE CHARGING THE LOWER BARRIER!" the lookouts on the forward ramparts shrieked, pointing down into the smoke-filled gorge. From the high battlements, the Ironspire commanders…
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