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Then the canopy thinned, and the smell changed—woodsmoke, cooked meat, livestock, the particular musk of many lives stacked together in a small space.
Rain slowed his pace slightly, taking it in without appearing to.
The town was walled, though not impressively so. The stone was old and had been repaired too many times by too many different hands.
Gatehouse lanterns were lit, throwing warm amber pools across the road, and six guards stood at the entrance.
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