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... r torches were fully lit.
Just beyond the southern border of the capital city of Fūgen, Shinkōtsu, stood a veteran officer by a watchtower’s base, wearing red samurai-style armor layered with steel plates.
His helm was tucked under one arm, his greying hair pulled back, and with tired eyes, he listened to the adventurers standing across him.
At their front was their leader, a massive man easily seven feet tall, with dark skin stretched over slabs of muscle that didn’t qui ...
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