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... nt smell.
Thick smoke and blood.
In a rough stone building that served as a trading hall, several men sat around a low fire. Weapons leaned against the wall. Skins from rare beasts were hung as trophies.
This was Duskspire’s outer trading post, a place where people with no clean hands gathered.
The escaped poacher knelt on the ground, clutching a bowl of hot soup as if it was the most precious thing in the world.
His clothes were torn, and one arm was band ...
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