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... t hummed with life, filled with adventurers bartering, training, and preparing for their next journey. The town had always been lively, but to Raven, it had never felt more peaceful.
He walked along the stone-paved paths, the hood of his tattered cloak pulled low as he blended into the crowd. No one recognized him. No one whispered rumors about a dungeon mastermind. The Bloodfeast incident was already slipping into obscurity, buried beneath the constant flow of new battles, quests, and c ...
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