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... wandering the interlocked alleyways and ring roads of the guild district.
He kept to the shadows, not out of fear, but out of habit, as his eyes lingered on the local architecture— monuments built to glorify assassins, and murals painted in muted reds depicting legendary kills.
He stopped by the outer markets next, where blacksmiths hawked lightweight daggers and silence-enhancing footwear, and where a booth selling toxin-resistant gloves sat right beside another offering heart- ...
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