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... d salt, warmth, and the faint scent of spice from far-off lands. For the past few days, Khisa walked those winding streets with no title, no guards, and no ceremony—just a plain tunic, his cloak tied around his waist, and a quiet curiosity etched into his face.
He had visited fish markets where old women barked at boys who splashed water on the catch. He sat with blacksmiths who forged harpoons and sea-hooks, learning how coral and tide affected the metal. He listened to men and women in ...
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