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... y on Stilts, was sinking.
The small Truacian city—barely even considered such because of its lower population—tried desperately to fight nature itself. The marshes made for unsteady foundations, the trees for poor lumber, and the ambient mana itself snapped at you when you pulled too hard on it. This far from most of civilization, most travel in and out relied on tempus warps and teleportation gates.
All the better for us. It would make us harder to track.
I'd heard passi ...
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