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... rial Knights like a second skin as they thundered toward Stormwake Passage.
Their torches flickered in the darkness, casting jagged shadows against the towering stone walls that loomed over the narrow street.
Esten rode at the front, his fingers taut around the hilt of his sword. He could smell the city now—the mingling stench of brine, rotting wood, and fish left too long in the sun they were now rotting. The passage ahead was a warren of alleyways, twisting corridors barely wid ...
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