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... ective mass driven by something primal, a stampede of bodies surging toward the cage with the coordinated chaos of predators catching the scent of blood.
Velvets launched themselves from their seats, vaulting over railings and landing in the sand with heavy thuds that sent up clouds of dust, their usual composure abandoned entirely in favor of raw, hungry excitement.
Nobles scrambled for the stairs with far less grace than they probably would have preferred, their silk robes and ...
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