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... despire sprawled beneath him, smoke rising from homes and workshops in thin columns that merged with the morning haze. The third circle hummed with its usual chaos—wagons grinding through narrow streets, voices bartering from every direction, the rhythmic clang of hammers echoing across rooftops.
Today was the day. Or at least, he hoped it would be.
It was the day he had set for his forces to gather. So far, he hadn’t heard back from any of them. Two Wraiths had been sent into th ...
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