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... just down on their luck—they looked utterly defeated. Heads hung low, shoulders slouched, and every movement screamed caution. It wasn’t the kind of careful you’d expect from someone minding their step; it was fear, plain and simple.
These people weren’t glaring or plotting. No, their eyes darted around, full of worry. They weren’t scared of me personally—they were scared of what might happen if they so much as brushed against someone like me. Messing with a noble in this city was the fa ...
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