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... > Oran Fennel adjusted the cuffs of his jacket and stared out the tall window of his office, watching the morning mist slowly lift from the streets of Fortified City 50.
Today was the day. His careful planning was finally about to pay off.
He turned from the window just as his secretary entered, a tablet in his hands.
"They’re setting up the stalls as we speak," he reported. "The first shipment of grain is being unpacked now. Also, Radiant Dawn has confirmed they’ve stati ...
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