Early morning.
Bathed in bright sunlight, the sky was vast and clear. The streets, which should have been bustling and lively, were entirely deserted because of the ravages of war. Furthermore, the ordinary citizens knew nothing at all about the convoy that had entered the city in the dead of night.
A little past eight in the morning, Tocalus put on a brand-new military uniform and headed toward the Wim International Hotel with his personal guard.
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