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... akfast. He woke up to the sound of metal scraping against stone and the heavy, humid scent of unwashed bodies.
"Look at the hair on this one," a nasally voice whispered. "Pure silver. The high-end brothels in the Inner Circle would pay a fortune just for his scalp."
"Forget the kid, look at the mask on the table," a deeper voice grunted. "Those black veins... that’s no common Dwernia. That’s some high-tier artifact."
"His clothes would go for a good price too," A raspy vo ...
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