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The first wall of any fortress was the mind, and doubt could burn it from within before the enemy had even raised a blade.
They had paid for every kilometre advanced, but they had the coin in ships and firepower.
+It is a cruel thing to return home and find it changed, but not as changed as we are.+
‘Go to the silent vault. Unshackle my forgotten sons. They join the battle by my will,’ said Dorn, his voice clear. ‘Now.’
Mortals cannot win a war with what is eternal.
