Three Hundred and Twenty-Two. The Battle of Connor (4, 3k)

The shells fell on the wilderness, the soil was forced to turn up, one fell, and then more. The putrid mud splashed, and the bones were violently crushed into mud. The huge rumbling sound and the flames across the sky together constitute this war sonata.

The power of gunpowder remains relevant tens of thousands of years later.

It was originally used to crack rocks, and is now used by the people of Connor to fight the wind. The wind has a body, it staggers forward

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