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... ime, and Avin found himself overwhelmed by the sheer press of life. People surged in every direction, weaving through the disorganized chaos of carts, stands, and cloth-draped containers stacked along the road. It was less a town square and more a writhing creature made of vendors and voices.
The sound was deafening—merchants crying their wares, children shrieking, boots clattering against the stone. Spices stung the air, mingling with smoke from cookfires, with the sharper tang of sweat ...
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