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Brynja was already moving through the crowd with a tray balanced on one palm when the three of them stepped fully inside. She passed close enough that the scent of forge-smoke and spiced ale clung faintly to her clothes.
Her eyes brushed over them.
"Three?" she asked briskly, voice raised just enough to carry over the drums.
Balthor cleared his throat. "Three."
"Follow me."
She turned without ceremony, weaving through the dense tavern floor toward a h ...
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