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... y walking down the streets of East Fiachra. He wasn’t wearing his Rat ensemble, but a simple half-mask covering his forehead and eyes. “And I don’t mean getting caught or failing to lay out a contingency plan. Tell me, Toren, the essence of thievery.”
We were touring the northern parts of the district. There was a dampness to every surface that seemed to seep into the heart of the suburb. The small coating of snow from a few days ago had begun to melt, making the dirt roads muddy and wet ...
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