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Alexander’s hand rose in a signal, and the soldiers halted in near-perfect unison, each man freezing into position as they waited for his next command. They were skilled in reconnaissance, trained to exploit every shadow and cover, a crucial tactic for the Empire’s mountain border patrols. Their orders were clear: observe and report any Seljuk presence, but avoid open engagement unless necessary.

One of the scouts, Andronikos, crept forward, a bow slung across his back. He dropped to his stomach, pressing himself against the earth to crawl through a tangle of shrubs until he reached a narrow ledge. From his vantage point, he had a clear view of the valley below, where faint wisps of smoke drifted up from a distant camp nestled near the valley floor.

He returned quickly to Alexander’s side. “Commander, there’s a gathering below,” he whispered, his voice tight with anticipation. “Seljuks.”

Alexander’s expression didn’t change, though his jaw tightened imperceptibly. “How many?”

Andronikos paused, his brow furrowed as he recalled the scene. “A full company, by the looks of it. No more than fifty, but disciplined. They’ve set up tents and are holding position.”

Alexander nodded thoughtfully, glancing toward the rugged descent that led down into the valley. “We’ll stay concealed,” he murmured, eyes narrowing as he considered their approach. “Hold our ground here until they make their next move.”

The Byzantine soldiers shifted into position, hidden among the rocks, their breaths quiet and their movements minimal. From his vantage, Alexander could make out the glint of shields and the soft murmur of voices drifting up the valley’s natural acoustics. The Seljuks had no idea they were being watched.

Tariq ibn Sahl stood among his men in the soft morning light, his head bowed, his hands cupped before him in a gesture of prayer. The familiar, rhythmic words of the **Fajr** prayer rose and fell with a soothing cadence, binding the warriors in shared reverence. The sounds of the camp faded as the men gathered closer, shoulders touching in a line that symbolized their unity before Allah.

The **imam**, a gray-bearded man from one of the desert tribes, led them in recitation, his voice strong despite the chill. He called out, **_“Allahu Akbar,”_** and the men repeated in unison, their voices deep and solemn.

Tariq’s mind was momentarily free of battle plans and political calculations. In this moment, as he joined his men in prayer, he felt the strength of their faith binding them to one another, fortifying them for the conflict that lay ahead. The Seljuks had come to this borderland not as conquerors, he reminded himself, but as defenders of their people, as soldiers of faith.

The Byzantine forces moved silently, their presence hidden by the mountain’s natural cover. Alexander Komnenos rode at the front, his eyes scanning the terrain with the instinct of a seasoned cataphract. The land below was a rolling valley bordered by jagged cliffs and dotted with sparse clusters of pine trees, perfect for concealing an advancing army or an ambush.

“Steady now,” Alexander murmured to his men, his voice a low, calm reassurance. The Byzantine soldiers—mostly infantry and archers, supported by Alexander’s own elite unit of cataphracts—were spread out in staggered formation, moving with practiced caution through the rocky outcroppings.

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