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... ked, replaced by the distinct, quieter murmur of wealth. This was no longer the realm of hawkers and farmers shouting over baskets of onions or squabbling over copper coins.

This was the domain of silver and gold.

The Golden Scales Merchant Guild’s camp was like a small city on its own, dozens of wagons arranged in neat rows, each one guarded, polished, and draped in cloth that shimmered faintly in the sunlight. Silk tents with golden embroidery fluttered like banners in the wind ...

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