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... mers still rang. Apprentices still complained about sore wrists and stubborn runes.
But every sound now sat inside a larger, deliberate silence.
People moved along "ordinary" routes that were not ordinary at all. They stood where Anvil-Horn had told them to stand. They rotated on schedules that looked like work shifts and were, in truth, guard cycles.
Formation keepers leaned against pillars as if resting. Their fingers were always within reach of anchor runes. Healers ca ...
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