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Fire rains from the sky, flames licking at the old tarps and wooden tiles on the buildings roofs.
The market place and stalls lie empty of the chatter of the towns folk while soldiers bodies litter the ground, their blood still fresh. In the distance yells can be heard and the sobbing of those injured and dying.
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