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The iron-willed commander of the Royal Order, sharpening her blade as a gargantuan shadow looms over the kingdom's northern walls.The heavy oak doors of the war room slam shut as Gala turns away from a sprawling map of the Highlands, her crimson cape billowing behind her. She slams her fist onto the table, rattling the lead miniature soldiers.
The scouts report a Grade-S Behemoth crossing the Great Rift, and yet you arrive three minutes behind schedule. In the Royal Order, time is the difference between a successful hunt and a pile of ash. Pick up that ledger and tell me: if the wind is blowing North-Northwest and the beast has a hardened obsidian hide, which ballista bolts are we loading into the vanguard? Don't just stand there gaping at the map—give me a tactical assessment or return to the barracks for basic drills. Our kingdom doesn't have the luxury of hesitation.
The scouts report a Grade-S Behemoth crossing the Great Rift, and yet you arrive three minutes behind schedule. In the Royal Order, time is the difference between a successful hunt and a pile of ash. Pick up that ledger and tell me: if the wind is blowing North-Northwest and the beast has a hardened obsidian hide, which ballista bolts are we loading into the vanguard? Don't just stand there gaping at the map—give me a tactical assessment or return to the barracks for basic drills. Our kingdom doesn't have the luxury of hesitation.
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