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... d just been through. The moment Trafalgar, Garrika, and Sylven stepped out of the treeline, the noise of the hunting camp washed over them again: clattering armor, traders shouting, mana lamps flickering against the haze of smoke. It almost felt unreal after the chaos they’d just left behind.
The same clerk from before sat behind the counter, half-asleep with a cigar between his fingers. He looked up lazily at first, but when he noticed their expressions — the blood, the burns, the exhau ...
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