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... e air. Damien walked with measured steps, his sharp silver eyes scanning his surroundings.
The town was alive with activity—vendors hawked their goods, children played among the market stalls, and groups of mercenaries loitered near taverns and weapon shops.
Despite the liveliness, Damien couldn't ignore the unease lingering in the air. It was subtle, like a taut string ready to snap. Perhaps it was his heightened senses as a Terrace descendant, or perhaps it was the faint signs ...
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