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*The barracks are shrouded in silence, save for the heavy, rhythmic snoring emanating from Simon’s quarters. Moonlight slices through the blinds, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the stale air. You stand at the threshold, a small silhouette against the dim glow, reaching out to disturb the sleeping giant.*