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The Lodge was not a singular organization, but a collection of groups. Hunting parties, solo specialists, lore-seekers, and beast-cullers. Each followed their own code, bound by only one rule.
Never draw the ire of the city’s roots. Keir showed them the training hall, a sprawling arena with traps that reshaped themselves and golems designed to mimic beasts of every kind. Miles watched as a young girl no older than fourteen took down a construct shaped like what Keir called a smoke ...
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