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... Silverwood, Lucien could tell it was unlike any place he had ever visited. Towering ancient trees framed the cobbled streets, their emerald canopies filtering the sunlight into a golden haze. The air was rich with the scent of pine and fresh timber, mingling with the faint aroma of heated metal from the blacksmith forges scattered throughout the city. Everywhere he looked, artisans were at work—carving, weaving, sculpting, and smithing with meticulous care, their hands steady with generations of ...
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