The camp fell into an uneasy silence as the sun began to set. Soldiers readied their weapons, faces etched with determination—and fear.
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The Last Night
Ashvath and Sita walked among the campfires, the flickering light casting shadows over tired faces.
Sita whispered, "Tomorrow, everything changes."
Ashvath nodded. "But we fight for those who can't."
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Confessions Under Stars
Later, by the riverbank, Sita looked at Ashvath, her voice soft.
"If I don't return..."
He cut her off gently. "We will. Together."
She smiled faintly. "Promise me."
Ashvath took her hand in both of his. "I promise."
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Ashoka's Solitude
In his tent, Ashoka stood before a small statue of his ancestors.
"This war is my burden," he murmured. "May I be worthy."
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The Final Hour
As night deepened, the camp grew still. Warriors settled into uneasy rest, hearts pounding with the knowledge of what dawn would bring.
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End of Chapter 19