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... h the faint scent of roasted nuts and burnt oil from the vendors who had long since closed their stalls.
I pulled my hood lower, making sure no one could see my face.
If anyone from the academy recognized me, everything I'd worked for would go up in smoke.
Silvercrest Hall might be ashes now, but the academy's watchful eyes were far from blind.
The shop wasn't hard to find.
Wilfred's Resource Emporium, tucked away in the quieter parts of town, its faded si ...
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