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... p> Corvin walked its streets with calm purpose, blending effortlessly among mercenaries, hunters, rogue mages, and drifters. Here, anonymity was a shield and a weapon.
The Mercenary Guild squatted near the center of the town, a brutalist building of blackwood and dark iron. Some simple banners were the only indicator of the building.
He pushed the heavy doors open.
Inside, the air was thick with the scent of sweat, ale, blood, and old parchment. Rough warriors lounged at ...
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