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... hat bled grey. As the heavy, armored carriage came to a halt in the center of the Ash-Hollow square, the contrast was almost offensive. The vehicle was a masterwork of reinforced iron and gold filigree, pulled by six massive, mana-augmented dray horses that breathed plumes of white steam into the freezing morning air. It stood in the middle of a plaza paved with cracked slag, surrounded by hovels that seemed to be held together by nothing but soot and desperation.
Gareth stepped down fro ...
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