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... appeared out of the mist, I immediately knew that this city had been built for war.
From the belching forges whose smoke overwhelmed even the thick mist and the sprawling central keep—a crimson pagoda of steel and stone that rivaled even Archfrost’s palace in size—this place reminded me more of a large military fortress than a capital city. A deep moat connected the city to the dark river, which connected to the lake on which our airship had crashed into earlier and to a dense canal syst ...
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