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... s, hands stuffed into his coat pockets, eyes scanning every detail around him. The city was silent—too silent for a place meant to be a stronghold. The usual bustling streets were empty, save for a few sluggish merchants trying to set up stalls. Soldiers patrolled the walls, but their movements were slow, as if exhaustion clung to their bones.
At his side, Gare let out a low whistle. "Damn, this place looks dead."
Kael hummed in agreement. "A fortress on the brink of collapse. Le ...
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