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... the cheaper ones, pulled by two weary white horses.
"Ten bronze to the academy district," the driver grunted.
Flint paid without hesitation, and we climbed in. I opened my mouth to protest—some empty show of politeness—but he waved me off before I could start.
"I’m good, don’t worry about me. Besides, walking would take close to an hour, and you’re already late."
Carriages and mounts dominated city transportation, though regular summoners with strange beasts exis ...
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