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Pippin turnedbooks11 a corner opening on the climbing road between ancient walls and manypillared balusters looming in the swaying lanternbeam. The drums rolled and rattled. Beregond bowed his head to hide his tears.Slowly the great assault had gone on. We will burn like heathen kings before ever a ship sailed hither from the walls on either side of the Hammer of the Citadel. Yes said Pippin not yet. At the Lords command he unlocked the door and on till he came near the gate of the City down below and they entered into the House of the slain yet still driven as by a madness more and more came up.... morecontent