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... olished avenues where high-end merchants lined the streets. Their wares glittered under the mid-day sun—and not just the ones you would expect to glitter—, tailored winter clothing, elegant weaponry, and accessories that would likely force the old me into a life-long contract of servitude.
It wasn’t long until I found the perfect cloak. The snow-cat cloak, they called it, was fashioned from the pelts of a mystical beast native to the northern wastes. It promised not only warmth but a loo ...
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