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... l and the group left Raven’s tavern. The sun had barely risen, painting the sky with hues of orange and violet, and the city breathed slowly, as if awakening from a long slumber. The creak of distant carts, the lazy call of a baker announcing fresh bread, and the clatter of boots on cobblestones were the only sounds accompanying the procession.
Kael led the way, his black cloak flapping in the cool morning breeze. The backpack slung tightly across his back and the sword strapped to his b ...
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