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Clearing a Path Northward

"The resistance has been less fierce than I feared, Your Majesty," Nurlan commented as he wiped the sweat from his brow and the blood from his sword.

The most recent skirmish in their northward sweep had been anticlimactic. A small band of men had tried to ambush the grey-eyed Emperor. The battalion seemed to be solely intent on killing Devrim and the Princess at the expense of their lives. Surprise had been their biggest asset.

Fortunately they had been unsuccessful. A scout has told warned that the men were lying in wait, but it was decided that the imperial troop should deal with them now rather later. The more of Cafer's allies they could eliminate, the better in the end.

Using himself as bait, the Emperor along with Mairwen and a dozen others rode into the high grass. They appeared to be alone.

"I love the ardor of our men," Devrim said to Nurlan, "but it is also nice to get away from the noise."

"I understand, Your Majesty," Junayd responded woodenly. "I am also glad we left beh
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