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... sharp pain—just a constant throb under the bandages. He sat up slowly and reached for the flask by the cot. Water gone. No surprise. His throat was dry from breathing through clenched teeth in sleep.
He pulled on his boots and stood. His legs didn't shake this time.
That was new.
The barracks were still. The guards rotated out hours ago. The hearth near the corner had burned down to faint orange coals.
Leon stepped into the hallway and made for the courtyard.
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