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... ng the plains we battled on. The sight of our site of glory filling my vision, but the broken bodies and wailful morns failed to uplift my spirit. Victory of such grand scale and achievement few could even envision, my enemies driven before me, but it is the lamentations of their women dragging my mood down. Instead of exultation, I felt grief. Shameful really.
While our army rested and recovered after giving the maximum effort to the slaughter, and our back lines processed prisoners, Ne ...
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