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... d it in the sounds drifting up through the rookery’s open windows.
Servants finishing their last tasks, boots on stone corridors growing less frequent. Torchlights flickered in the courtyard below where guards changed shifts.
The rookery itself was cold. Stone walls absorbed winter chill and held it like a grudge. The walls barely held together allowing night air slip inside to mix with the organic smell of birds, their nauseating feathers and droppings, sharp on the nose.
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