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... th Guild pavilion. They directed their words at Rurik, mistakenly assuming that the one bidding from within was a blacksmith.
"You there, blacksmith! Do the right thing and let go of the armor! It belongs in noble hands!"
Little did they know that it was Raphael, not Rurik, who had been relentlessly raising the bid.
Other noble families, not wanting to be outdone or bullied by House Alistair, chimed in, rebuking their audacity.
"Who do they think they are, trying ...
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