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... shouts, laughter, and the clinking of cash machines. A lone figure walked unnoticed among the sea of vibrant colors and hurried movements, draped in a dark, hooded cloak.
The fabric hung loose around him, obscuring much of his form, yet there was an unmistakable air of purpose in his stride—steady, deliberate, unyielding.
If one cared to look closely, the face beneath the hood defied easy reading. Angular features marked by time’s unforgiving hand, a strong jaw, hollowed cheeks, ...
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