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... llow Iron City.

In the city center lay a cluster of luxury villas.

Under the veil of nightfall, one of these villas was brightly lit, figures bustling about in its courtyard, seemingly engaged in a lively party.

The owner of this villa was a famous iron ore merchant in Yellow Iron City named Yarlin, who was well-connected and maintained good relations with several members of the city council.

Mr. Yarlin had hosted a celebration banquet today in honor of securing a ...

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