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... ther hard wooden floor. The impact rattled his bones, but—miraculously—he was still alive.
Groaning, he shifted and winced, half-surprised to still be breathing.
He blinked around at his surroundings. A cramped wooden room, cluttered with tools and half-broken tables. It looked like a smithing shop—or at least something pretending to be one. Given how Moistvile looked from the outside, this was... shockingly professional.
He pushed himself up, every muscle screaming in pr ...
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