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... ger just a city recovering from a siege. It was a carnival of power.
The streets were choked with banners representing the heraldry of gathered nations. The crimson sun of the Sand-Walker Guild fluttered next to the jagged blue icicle of the Glacial Spire Witches. The rhythmic tick-tock of the Clockwork Mages’ brass automatons echoed on the cobblestones, a constant, mechanical heartbeat beneath the city’s pulse.
In the center of this chaotic swirl walked Squad 7.
They mov ...
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