The Way of Iron – 7

7 Down in the central basin, the massive bonfire was still roaring, casting a hellish, dancing orange glow over a scene of absolute, unmitigated slaughter. A proper, full-scale civil war had erupted in the dark. ​A distinct group of veteran warriors, the ones who had been whispering in the corners for days, had drawn their…...

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