The crimson sunset that painted the western sky over the Great Valley on the eve of the southern march was the most magnificent the North had ever witnessed. Across the sprawling meadows surrounding Blackwood Keep, fifty-five thousand warriors stood assembled in magnificent, disciplined battle divisions: twenty thousand heavy infantry of the Northern Vanguard; ten thousand longbowmen of House Winterfell; ten thousand Skadi ice-hunters mounted on swift reindeer and war-skiffs; ten…
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