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... rustle of silks brushing against cobbled stone. Lucavion walked with measured ease, but every few steps, his gaze flicked over his shoulder.
Nothing.
No rustle of armored boots. No shadow clinging too long at the edge of an alley.
No guards.
Just the regular mess of a city too used to spectacle.
He exhaled, slow and quiet, the sound barely brushing the cool night air. A small smirk tugged at his lips, though it didn't quite reach his eyes.
'It see ...
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