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... o settle into the rhythm of morning. A sleepy bard strummed half-hearted chords in the corner while an old miner mumbled to his reflection in the bottom of his mug. Alenia was busy serving food to the tables.
And then the door slammed open with a bang that silenced everything.
A dozen pairs of eyes turned at once.
Boots thudded heavily against the floorboards as four armored guards entered, followed by a tall, broad-shouldered figure dressed in a clean black and crimson t ...
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