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... tournament grounds, each step a negotiation between exhaustion and necessity. Night had fallen, bringing no relief from the day’s heat or memories.
His cuts stung, sweat-salted and throbbing beneath hastily applied bandages. The tournament physician had offered little beyond basic cleaning and wrapping, not surprising when noble sons awaited his more dedicated attention.
"There he goes! Velrane’s wolf!"
The shout came from across the street where a cluster of common folk ...
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