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... lack Heart Gathering near the docks. The air was thick with the smell of rust and salt, as mist and fog clung heavily to the area. Piers and wharves were lined with ships that looked like they had never moved and never would. The only sounds came from the warehouses, while the rest of the docks lay silent and empty. Drawn by the noise, Rosacer made his way toward one of the warehouses.
’I hope this is not a trap.’
Rosacer was ready to transform back into a rat at the slightest hi ...
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