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Most players were offline. Most—not Elio.
He sighed as his boots echoed softly against the cobblestone of Ront City, the capital still alive with flickering lanterns, floating event banners, and sleepy post-raid NPC dialogue. His fingers dragged across the edge of a stall as he passed, eyes trailing upward. The moon above the city glitched slightly, a soft flicker in its texture loop—normal for the engine at this hour.
He wasn’t even raiding anymore. Earlier, sure—he and ...
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