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... er unabating and demanding. Though the streets radiated warmth under my feet, the wind didn’t care.
I was walking toward East Fiachra, intent on checking up on my thieves-in-arms. There wasn’t any snow on the roofs, but I was certain it would eventually come. The city of canals never went a winter without a storm.
I walked over one of the canal bridges, noting the lack of people out and about in East Fiachra. I slowed in my trek, sensing something amiss.
It was late after ...
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