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... ad suddenly come to a stop, as if it had been bumped into a physical wall.
A blacksmith’s hammer froze just millimeters away from hitting the iron hot ore. The flower seller’s bouquet of lilies slipped from her hand, scattering across the wet stones. And a couple of passing guards all stopped in unison, armour clinking, when the words "Spank us!" echoed their way.
Then, as if everybody’s minds were collectively in-sync, they all turned to the source of the commotion.
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