The supply caravan walked along the worn path towards the Light army's camp, Tensai bringing up the rear as Adam and Festa led from the front. Tensai's hands rested on his short swords, clearly ready to draw them at a moment's notice. As they walked, his ears perked up, and he drew both of his b...
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