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... rth remembering.
It was the kind of place that clung to the edges of the world, not quite Esgard, not quite wilderness—just a cluster of half-rotted buildings crouched beneath the shadow of looming trees.
A place where the gutters ran brown, the taverns stayed open too late, and everyone smelled like ash and regret.
Ian stepped through the main road with slow, steady strides.
His long coat whispered behind him in the wind, dark and worn, heavy with dust. A gray sc ...
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