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... ed densely upon each other, built along the mountainside. Narrow streets wound like a labyrinth, twisting and turning, with specks of light flickering in the twilight.
The massive castle main tower stood like a crown at the highest point, overlooking the entire city.
The clamor of voices, the bray of beasts of burden, the clanging of the blacksmith shop, and the faint uproar from the taverns, all mingled with the smell of baking bread, poor-quality ale, spices, animal dung, and t ...
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