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... nd mud, of music and misery — all depending from which eyes you view it and where. Nestled in the lustrous Gallen Delta at the southern tip of West Bismuth, the city was teeming with people who either came for seasonal earnings or permanent refuge. Ships docked and left the ports every hour, bringing and taking with them a mass of people and merchandise. The position of the port city made it a true cornucopia for trade and crime.
Julius brought a whole wagon of wooden dolls with him but ...
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