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... ains like a crown of stone, its white walls catching the dying light and throwing it back in shades of gold and amber. Towers marked the four corners, and the central keep—where Edmund Erwell maintained his offices and the Historical Preservation Society kept its vaults—stood highest of all, a finger of gray stone pointing accusingly at the sky.
Marron had left this city five days ago. It felt like a lifetime.
"There," Aldric said, pointing to the eastern gate. A cluster of figur ...
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