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The Emperor had been sorcery slain by foul. Today the military of Videssos, tricked by one-manis craven folly, fled in panic in the savage victors. But there clearly was no panic in the Legion, inexplicably displaced from Gaul and Rome into this weird world of magic.Wearily, Tribune Marcus Scaurus brought his men through the mayhem and foe millions looking for winter areas, to regroup and find to become listed on up with Thorisin Gavras, now rightful leader of Videssos.But in Videssos the town, capital of the unhappy sphere, Ortaias Sphrantzes, whose cowardice had triggered their beat, now seated upon the throne. There, behind the city impregnable that had been always made by great walls to surprise or stress, he decided with the assistance of wicked sorcery.