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... ick with movement—merchants shouting, wheels creaking, animals neighing. Families bundled what they could carry and hurried toward wagons, fear plain on their faces.
Yet not all shared that fear. Amid the fleeing crowd, opportunistic merchants hawked their wares with louder voices than ever—selling arrows, armor, rations, and charms at prices inflated threefold. Some smiled like wolves fattening off desperation. Adventurers lingered near these stalls, some with arrogant smirks, boasting ...
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