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... a shout. Not a clash of steel. But a sound.
A low, resonant gong. A sound no one in the Ashen Market had heard in over a century. The ancient, long-dormant warding alarm at the main portal.
A final, desperate warning. The sound echoed through the sprawling bazaar. A deep, mournful tone. It cut through the usual hum of activity like a funeral dirge.
Every head snapped towards the entrance. A wave of stunned, disbelieving silence washed over the market. Followed by a risin ...
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