At sunrise, the grand royal column of Drakonhold departed from the Ash-Fall Gate in an awe-inspiring display of military majesty. Two hundred elite Azure clan warriors mounted on battle-hardened mountain drakes led the vanguard, their slate-grey armor polished to a mirror shine, their banners of the three-headed dragon and eight-pointed star fluttering in the winter breeze. Behind them marched three hundred human merchant guards from Aethelgard and sixty dwarven siege…
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