That evening, the Grand Army established its encampment along the banks of the Silver River, barely three days' march from the capital city of Solaria. The valley was illuminated by thousands of campfires, creating a sea of warm golden light that stretched for five leagues across the meadows. The atmosphere in the camp was a breathtaking testament to the new era. Human border volunteers, veteran mercenaries of Captain Brecon's legion,…
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