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Ships crowded the riverbanks, fat-bellied Novgorodian traders, sleek Baltic knarrs, even the shallow craft of Khazars and Pechenegs.
Horses whickered as carts rattled over the stones, their wheels sagging with sacks of grain, bolts of wool, and barrels of fish.
But it was not the familiar produce of Rus that drew the eye, nor the furs of the north, nor the spices from the steppe.
It was steel.
Blades of rippled damascene, spearheads hard enough to ...
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