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 :04 [Kalan] "Keep them practicing the third form," Kalan orders.
-:06 [Kalan] If he could make this lot of human cattle into something resembling soldiers- enough to keep the heat off KuShan's veteran corp, at least- perhaps the experiment woud warrant expansion.
+:06 [Kalan] If he could make this lot of human cattle into something resembling soldiers- enough to keep the heat off [[KuShan]]'s veteran corp, at least- perhaps the experiment woud warrant expansion.
 :06 [ST] Vash moves among them, shaven head bare in the hot sun, yelling orders, getting the clumsiest in line.  Not that there are many - these men are strong and skilled, masons and bricklayers, and while unused to handling weapons, they have learned under threat of punishment far more severe than sharp shouting and light buffets.
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 :35 [Kalan] "We alert the Prince and the Satrap. Organize defenses. And then we find our Abyssal enemy and hang him from the rafters"

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 :04 [Kalan] "Keep them practicing the third form," Kalan orders.
-:06 [Kalan] If he could make this lot of human cattle into something resembling soldiers- enough to keep the heat off KuShan's veteran corp, at least- perhaps the experiment woud warrant expansion.
+:06 [Kalan] If he could make this lot of human cattle into something resembling soldiers- enough to keep the heat off [[KuShan]]'s veteran corp, at least- perhaps the experiment woud warrant expansion.
 :06 [ST] Vash moves among them, shaven head bare in the hot sun, yelling orders, getting the clumsiest in line.  Not that there are many - these men are strong and skilled, masons and bricklayers, and while unused to handling weapons, they have learned under threat of punishment far more severe than sharp shouting and light buffets.

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 :42 [ST] After days of grueling travel, the battered group arrives back at the city of Kushan. The multicolored pentagonal walls loom up like the prow of some great onrushing ship, the mast provided by the towering, but broken crown of the Shatterspear Manse. Its Essence cannon has been deployed - a tapered spine juts from its upper reaches, gleaming in the pounding sun. Colored pennants hang from the walls, and a crowd of jostling heads can be seen atop them. The Honored Citizens, come to have a look. The slaves toiling in the fields outside the city don't dare to cease their labor, but cast their eyes up to view the oncoming spectacle, working on blindly with well-practiced care.
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 :57 [ST] Talek moves among the wounded, helping them as he can, but his insistence that the Maiden must be following alarms as many as his charms help.
-:58 [ST] Cynis Matara remains as stoic as usual, sticking close to Kalan out of a desire for safety or some misguided affection.  The older DragonBlood is not popular with the mortals that trail them, with few exceptions.
+:58 [ST] Cynis Matara remains as stoic as usual, sticking close to Kalan out of a desire for safety or some misguided affection.  The older Dragonblood is not popular with the mortals that trail them, with few exceptions.
 :59 [ST] One consists of the slaves who had inhabited the burned village. They had owned nothing there, really, and had grinned in quiet glee as they watched their masters' homes set ablaze, as theirs or their parents' might have been, long ago.

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 :42 [ST] After days of grueling travel, the battered group arrives back at the city of Kushan. The multicolored pentagonal walls loom up like the prow of some great onrushing ship, the mast provided by the towering, but broken crown of the Shatterspear Manse. Its Essence cannon has been deployed - a tapered spine juts from its upper reaches, gleaming in the pounding sun. Colored pennants hang from the walls, and a crowd of jostling heads can be seen atop them. The Honored Citizens, come to have a look. The slaves toiling in the fields outside the city don't dare to cease their labor, but cast their eyes up to view the oncoming spectacle, working on blindly with well-practiced care.
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 :57 [ST] Talek moves among the wounded, helping them as he can, but his insistence that the Maiden must be following alarms as many as his charms help.
-:58 [ST] Cynis Matara remains as stoic as usual, sticking close to Kalan out of a desire for safety or some misguided affection.  The older Dragonblood is not popular with the mortals that trail them, with few exceptions.
+:58 [ST] Cynis Matara remains as stoic as usual, sticking close to Kalan out of a desire for safety or some misguided affection.  The older DragonBlood is not popular with the mortals that trail them, with few exceptions.
 :59 [ST] One consists of the slaves who had inhabited the burned village. They had owned nothing there, really, and had grinned in quiet glee as they watched their masters' homes set ablaze, as theirs or their parents' might have been, long ago.
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 :04 [Kalan] "Keep them practicing the third form," Kalan orders.
-:06 [Kalan] If he could make this lot of human cattle into something resembling soldiers- enough to keep the heat off [[KuShan]]'s veteran corp, at least- perhaps the experiment woud warrant expansion.
+:06 [Kalan] If he could make this lot of human cattle into something resembling soldiers- enough to keep the heat off KuShan's veteran corp, at least- perhaps the experiment woud warrant expansion.
 :06 [ST] Vash moves among them, shaven head bare in the hot sun, yelling orders, getting the clumsiest in line.  Not that there are many - these men are strong and skilled, masons and bricklayers, and while unused to handling weapons, they have learned under threat of punishment far more severe than sharp shouting and light buffets.
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 :35 [Kalan] "We alert the Prince and the Satrap. Organize defenses. And then we find our Abyssal enemy and hang him from the rafters"

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