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... he Capital, polished wheels rattling faintly over uneven stones. From his place at the rear, Egon kept his head bowed and his posture humble, like just another servant trailing behind nobles.
But his eyes... his eyes drank in every detail.
The city was alive—no, boiling with color and sound. Children ran along the alleyways, hawkers shouted over one another to sell charms and trinkets, and steam carts buzzed with strange devices clattering atop their racks. Every step deeper into ...
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