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... les, smoke curled from roasting spits, and the scent of spiced meat filled the air. A makeshift bonfire had been lit at the center, around which traders, mercenaries, and freed caravaners gathered in celebration of the serpent’s death.
Yuxin practically glided toward the long tables, pulling Tian Lei along as though he were an unwilling tether. She sat down gracefully, veil fluttering, then gestured to the bench beside her. "Sit. Unless you plan on looming behind me like a watchtower all ...
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