An Observation made within Sam Spratt's "IX. The Monument Game" - In the realm of The Ramble, a lord reigned with an iron fist, his stature towering over subjects like an unassailable mountain. His men marched with grandeur, and his decrees echoed power. Yet, beneath his veneer of strength lay weakness. The lord feared dissent, his confidence a fragile facade. The court whispered of his reliance on sorcery to maintain an illusion of might.
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