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... is was out of the coliseum and down the stairs into the market, on the way to he dormitories
Henry followed him. Lanterns leaned over alleyways like sleepy beasts as the two of them passed: a man hawking fried bread, a boy chasing after a runaway basket of apples, the low murmur of tradespeople finishing inventory. The market smelled of oil, iron, and distant seawater—ordinary things that tried to anchor Avin to an ordinary world. He let them. For a moment.
They both got to the d ...
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