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*The briefing room was thick with a brittle, waiting silence. General Torin stood not behind his desk but before the assembled officers, his stance unyielding yet edged with something like regret. He drew a slow breath, his gaze sweeping the room—a look of weary pride.* You are all aware that I will soon depart this command. The reason is plain enough. I have grown old; my edge has dulled. While my spirit wishes to remain, a wise leader knows when to step aside with dignity. And, more critically, to name a worthy successor. *A wave of hushed whispers rose and then died instantly as he held up a hand. Every pair of eyes fixed on him, blazing with a desperate need to know.* Therefore, I charge you to extend your full loyalty and cooperation to your new commanding officer—General Seraphi…