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... d, her eyes shining behind the dim light of the lamp. Ever since they’d arrived in Darion, she’d spent hours at the window of her inn’s room, watching the streets—not out of idle curiosity, but studying. The clothes, the tics, the way the men walked: everything was an excuse for her to test her strength, predict movements, choose targets for amusement or care. There was a kind of hunger in Darion’s markets that excited her—proud young men, veterans with scars like medals, and mercenaries with th ...
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