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... ng filled the air as flames lit up the street corner—barbarians were spreading oil and setting fires to cause chaos.
Astha’s face was deathly pale, and he collapsed into the main seat.
The wine in his cup spilled onto his boots, resembling a pool of blood.
The nobles rose in panic, chairs overturned, silver plates clattered to the ground, the sound of impacts intertwining with screams forming a chaotic symphony.
Some shouted to escape, some rushed to the door but ...
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