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... ive of frantic and chaotic energy.
As Sebastian descended the spiral staircase back into the grime, the muffled roar of the crowd above was reaching a fever pitch. Madame Thorne had worked fast. The announcement of the next match had already sent the betting floors into an absolute frenzy.
Sebastian walked straight past the gladiator waiting room. He made a beeline for the heavily barred betting teller window carved into the stone wall.
A greasy and sweating Goblin sat be ...
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