
Those Left Behind
Families scatter, homes crumble, and the unlucky watch the smoke rise, knowing they have nowhere left to run.

Where Gold Changes Hands
Merchants haggle, horses clatter, and the scent of spice fills the air. In the heart of the city, fortunes rise and fall by dusk.

Conquest has a Price
Smoke rises, the city falls. The victors march, the broken remain. For some, war is glory—for others, it is the end of everything.
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