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... led Balian’s lungs as he stood on the bustling dock, the morning sun casting long shadows over the tightly packed ships moored at the harbor. His cloak billowed slightly in the sea breeze, and beside him stood Brother Gerard, poring over a thick sheaf of notes and letters secured in a leather satchel. The city thrummed with activity—merchants calling out prices, sailors hauling cargo, and soldiers sharpening blades nearby—but Balian’s mind was focused on the mission ahead.
"Ready, Brothe ...
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