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... the arrival, the laughter, the market, the discovery of the stowaway, I had thought exhaustion would finally win. Rarely as it did. But the moment I lay down, silence became a trap. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her.
So I got up.
The night air outside the inn was cool enough to bite, laced with the sharp tang of the River. My men were awake, gathered around a lantern, murmuring over parchment maps and inked routes.
I joined them, though I barely listened. They didn’ ...
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