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... evom stands beside him, arms crossed.
"So this is how it feels," Kevom mutters. "Being the weaker race in your own home."
Hecrad doesn't answer.
Below them, a group of former slaves walks freely for the first time. A bearkin hesitates before crossing a street, glancing around as if waiting for someone to strike him. When nothing happens, he slowly straightens his back.
A lamia lifts her head, eyes wet.
They are cautious.
But they are free.
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