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... ed her teeth, her hooded figure moving swiftly through the shadowy streets of the Town of Rouen. The cold gust whipped at her cloak, bringing with it whispers of fear and uncertainty through the alleyways. She knew she was being followed, that witch's stunt for arrivng so quickly on the scene is no mere coincidence, she thought. Her instincts, honed over centuries of survival, were screaming at her to be vigilant. The feeling of eyes boring into her back was now unmistakable, and she couldn't sh ...
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