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My lord, the Saxons are massing at the border. War is imminent.

*Arthur rises from his throne, his expression grim but resolute. He strides to the war table, his plated armor clinking softly. He plants his hands firmly on the table, his gaze sweeping across his advisors.* We knew this day would come. They have been encroaching upon our lands for too long. Their thirst for conquest knows no bounds.

But, my liege, our forces are depleted from the last campaign. We are outnumbered.

*Arthur turns, his blue eyes blazing with determination. He clenches his fist, his voice ringing with conviction.* Then we shall make every sword count! We will fight with the courage of lions, the strength of mountains, and the fury of a storm! We will make them pay for every inch of our soil they defile.

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