The riverbank grew silent save for the groans of the wounded mercenaries and the steady roar of the Aethelgard rapids. Forty Azure riders arrived from the northern garrison in a thundering charge, surrounding the captive mercenaries and securing the perimeter with drawn halberds. General Soryn dismounted his black drake, kicking Kael's fallen war axe into the water before kneeling over the defeated traitor. 'General Kael. The Crimson deserter who sold…
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