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... training yard of the Solaris Palace. He had packed a single leather satchel with bread, dried meat, and a simple water skin. He wore his travel boots and a dark cloak over his simple tunic. Asteria was strapped carefully at his back. The holy silver blade was dull, resting quietly in its leather scabbard.
He didn’t want a grand farewell. He just wanted to leave before the Fallen Monarch decided to send a horde of shadows to tear the city apart looking for him.
"You are sneaking ...
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