The mist in the Highlands didn't just hang in the air; it felt like a heavy, wet wool blanket. Marcus, a legionary of the Sixth Victrix, gripped the handle of his spade. He wasn’t fighting a battle today. He was building a road.
"Keep digging," a centurion barked, his voice rasping through the fog. "The Emperor wants the supply line from Eboracum finished before the moon turns." 209 - Google Drive
The Caledonians were ghosts. They didn't stand in ranks; they struck at night, burning grain stores and vanishing into the hills. Marcus wiped mud from his forehead. He looked at the vast, dark woods ahead and felt a deep, chilling certainty. The Romans could build all the roads they wanted, but they would never truly own this silence. ✍️ Writing Tips for Google Drive The mist in the Highlands didn't just hang
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