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... e air hung heavy with the earthy richness of agarwood, its tendrils curling upward to mingle with the sweeter notes of victory. The chamber was a cavern of grandeur: walls draped with tapestries of crimson and gold, where dragons coiled through storm-laden skies, their threads shimmering in the flicker of bronze lanterns.
Middle-aged men clad in flowing hanfu robes lounged on silk cushions, their laughter booming like rolling thunder. The floor gleamed with polished teak, its grain swirl ...
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