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... where disorder was the heart of the city, Athenion resembled a living chessboard—each street belonging to a power, each corner marked by the influence of a guild. Colorful flags fluttered from the tall buildings, each bearing the crest of a different group: a silver blade crossing a blue shield; a clenched fist encircled by chains; a stylized red eye.
Rogue walked ahead, her eager eyes taking in everything, while the rest of the group followed. She seemed at home in this organized chaos ...
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