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Kazimir's Point of View My footsteps were hurried and heavy as it made its way back to my tent. The patrol that I was planning to do was set aside after a head retching report. "Attacks have started, general. Half of our troops that were on duty at this hour's patrol were already wiped out. They will be here in less than thirty minutes, sir!" The soldier was covered in the stench of blood and sweat but he still forced himself to report the situation without quivering. It was not out of our expectations that they'd immediately discharge their soldiers and make an attack but considering our present situation, it's bad. A soldier guarding the tent, reached to raise the cloth-door immediately when he saw me coming. I ducked a little and headed for the table where the map was spread o

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