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... mir had walked into Baron Volkov’s banquet hall and painted the walls with the blood of traitors.
And in that one month, the city of Auravale had transformed from a dying ember into a blazing beacon of prosperity.
The walls, once crumbling and manned by sleepy, corrupt guards, were now reinforced with stone, and was being patrolled by Blackfang bandits who looked like they would stab you for littering.
The administration, under Seraphine’s ruthless efficiency, ran like a ...
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