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... toll booth made of piled ogre skulls.
The Iron-Horse Mark II rumbled to a halt in front of the barrier. A group of desert bandits, wearing mismatched armor made from giant scorpion chitin, blocked the path.
"Halt!" the leader shouted, spitting a wad of chewing tobacco onto the dry ground. He eyed the sleek, black metal of the carriage with naked greed.
"Entrance fee. Five hundred gold coins. And... we need to inspect the cargo. Safety regulations, you understand."
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