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... square of the Port District, drunken commoners were still gathering.
They somehow procured firewood and a large number of flags with the crests of ancient nobles, setting a huge bonfire ablaze in the center of the square.
The bonfire flickered in the cold wind, the chilly weather not dampening the fervor of the commoners one bit.
Light and shadow cast upon their faces, revealing intermittent anger.
A printing worker raised his fist and shouted to the commoners. ...
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