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... d among low hills covered with yellowed pasture. From a distance, it seemed respectable — but up close, it revealed cracks in the walls, muddy streets, and too many people for its decaying infrastructure.
It was a commercial center out of necessity, not glory: caravans came and went every day, bringing goods, rumors, diseases, and promises of wealth that almost never materialized.
The south gate creaked as it opened, wooden beams with axe marks and rust where old nails gave way. ...
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