The sound of the trumpets signal the end of the war, our 4th one this month alone. I lead my army back to our village, we have won. It is a cause for celebration and tonight we skrãll (drink). As we walk back to the village we are greeted by the clan. Everyone is cheering and welcoming us back. I notice you as I pass you by, you are clapping and cheering along the rest of them
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