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... tighter around himself. A chill wind blew down the cobbled roads of Kenmor, the tall buildings providing less shelter than one thought they would. Perhaps these large stone edifices were responsible for conjuring the city's infamous breezes? He didn’t know, but travelling inside the walls at night was always particularly cold, even in the summer months.
The Western Road was filled with traffic, even at this late hour. Thirty metres wide, the thoroughfare cut through the city like a knife ...
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