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... keep was shaped like a crowned skull, and its towers were crooked and twisted. The villages around it were impoverished and laboring. Here or there, you could see merchants selling their wares. Some were as far away as the Furbearers of Southern Antion. There were also the pale and dark-haired men of Escor. Their roofs could have been better maintained, with roofs decaying and overgrown roadsides.
Meanwhile, the people were sick, starved, and malnourished. The militia, such as Vanion, ha ...
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