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... are lined up in rows, jam-packed. Their clothes were plain, some were dirty, some torn. Their faces looked tired, some excited, hopeful. The air smelled of sweat and incense. Divine guards, wearing golden armor and holding glowing weapons, stood tall beside the gate. Watching the crowd closely.
Samuel moved to the side and scanned the area with his enhanced senses. He could hear everything, the sorrowful prayers, the heartbeat of the guards, even the faint hum of the birds in the air. He ...
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