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‘The City of Havilond.’
Urich squinted as he looked at the distant city walls. He had been out scouting. He slowly stood up from a crouch and grinned bitterly as he spat on the ground.
‘Back in my mercenary days, I took a commission of the lord here to drive out some bandits.’
The memory was still vivid. The guard captain, Setton, initially dismissed Urich but later recognized him as a warrior and treated him with kindness. Urich and his mercenaries were lavishly treated after subjugating the bandits.
A warrior from the Stone Axe Tribe tapped Urich on the shoulder.
"Urich, what are you thinking about?" The warrior asked.
"Old times," Urich kept his reply brief.
"Have you been here before?"
"The wall on the east side is low and weak. If we hit them there, we should be able to breach the city with ease."
Urich recalled the faint memories. Even the vague recollections brought the city's layout to mind. He was someone who didn’t easily forget things he had seen once.
‘I wonder how many people know me in this city.’
Turning around, Urich draped himself in his leather cloak. He descended the hill to where the alliance army was encamped. They were the vanguard of about three thousand troops.
"We’re heading to the west wall. Armata! Stay here and when Samikan's main force arrives, tell them...
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