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... illan’s party rode into the city of Vetasta after a half-day’s ride. The towering spires of the northern city rose in the distance, their stone surfaces darkened by centuries of ice and snow, though the warmth of spring had begun to thaw the land. The horses trotted steadily, their hooves clopping along the dirt road leading into the bustling heart of the North.
Aya rode silently ahead of them, her horse a smaller, more nimble one compared to those of the Southerners.
Killan, not ...
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