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... ent, overseeing the food distribution with effortless command. A blue mask concealed the upper half of her face, hiding the color of her eyes. Her long black hair, tied in a loose ponytail, framed her face with a few stray strands. She was not tall, nor did she exude raw intimidation, yet the way she carried herself—calm, measured, authoritative—left no room for disorder.
She moved with practiced ease, ladling out bowls of porridge in steady rhythm. Each person stepped forward, accepted ...
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