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... middle of a forest, on the way towards the Ironclad Order’s remote training camp, Qatrand er Yecine’s steps crunched down on leaves that had fallen on the path. Her senses were alert for any signs of danger that she had already been warned about before she left for the job. But it was hard to focus.
Beside her, a liaison from the Coiled Serpent Guild chatted incessantly away. The woman’s voice carried easily in the quiet woods. It brought a little turmoil into the heart of the swordswom ...
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