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... en crooked stalls, their tables piled high with strange goods—rare herbs, forbidden weapons, glittering stones that pulsed faintly with magic.
The air was thick with the scent of spice, smoke, and something faintly metallic, as if danger itself had a smell.
Hooded figures moved quietly through the crowd, their faces hidden in shadow. Some bartered in hushed tones, others passed small parcels under the table, coins clinking softly in exchange.
Lanterns hung overhead, their ...
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