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... far from anything familiar in the Orr Empire. Amidst the still-chaotic noise of countless voices, a single face caught his blurry gaze.
A woman in her middle years—beautiful, like a sculpture carved to perfection. Her features were eerily similar to Naham’s own. Specifically, to the unscarred half of his face—the one he rarely saw in mirrors anymore.
As Naham quietly stared at her through the haze of his vision, the woman raised her hand and held up two fingers.
“Can you ...
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