By the eleventh hour of the morning, the tension along the Red Stone River had reached a breaking point. Word of Lord Cedric's panicked flight across the bridge had spread through the southern encampment like a viral fever, moving from tent to tent with unstoppable velocity. From the forward riverbank trenches to the rearguard supply depots five miles away, eighty thousand southern soldiers were in an uproar. Rumors raged through…
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