PREVIEW
... igure, fell silent for a moment, then looked out the window.
In the afternoon, the trees in Alandler rustled.
Groups of three or five dockworkers were gathered together playing dice, occasionally bursting into joyful laughter.
Ascetics were softly conversing with patients who had traveled from afar for medical advice, inquiring about their ailments.
The young Monastic Knights, in inconspicuous corners, were holding bottles of wine and playing self-made Gwent cards ...
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