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... howled.
The air was filled with the stench of animal hides, the aroma of roasting meat, and the crisp sound of metal clashing.
The stalls lining the streets were extremely rudimentary, mostly just a few wooden poles propping up a shed, with goods casually displayed.
Originally, this was just a small trading market, occasionally visited by farmers and hunters to exchange for grain and daily necessities.
But since the Northern Territory Pioneer Order was issued, ma ...
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