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... orches had been rekindled recently, but the soot on the walls remained, streaking the stones like the charred fingers of a fire that should never have happened there.
The center of the room—once a space for meetings, contract exchanges, and theatrical punishments—was covered in wood splinters, glass shards, and hurried footprints over vomit and a viscous liquid nobody wanted to identify.
There were too many flies for such a short time.
Ser Modell remained seated on his ma ...
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