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... kspire registered.
Where there was once low chatter and rough laughter, now there was silence at their backs. Mercenaries gave them space, not from respect, but caution. No one stands too close to men who crushed iron with bare hands.
Lumberling and Skitz stood shoulder to shoulder, facing the job board.
It stretched across the entire north wall, packed edge to edge with parchments, some yellowed with age, others still fresh with wax. Stamped seals, crimson signatures, sc ...
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