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Chapter 22 : Making Camp

*Fynn*

The green and gold tent always seemed gaudy to me. I would have been just fine in one of the tan canvas tents that my soldiers stayed in, or at the very most, in one of the moss-colored tents that my commanders stayed in. Many of my men insisted that I stay in the lavish green monstrosity though, and I quit fighting it years ago.

I liked the fact that they built pens for the horses so close by though. Alastor was more loyal than a dog, and I liked being able ...

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