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... ssages between them as cover. The crumbling walls formed corridors that provided cover from any watching eyes.

Broken pieces of concrete and metal formed winding paths that Erik used for cover. The old ruins had become smoother over time, and now moss and small plants grew all over their surfaces.

Of course, that was a distant past. At best now there were the rest of those who failed to find a safe place and got trapped by the thaids that remained inside the city to search for pr ...

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