A Realm of Thorns and Spice

Within the winding alleys of that ancient city, aroma {of exotic spices{ mingles with the pungent odor of violence. The people surge through the streets, a mosaic of expressions, each holding their own truths. A {shadowy{ figure moves through the throng, eyes scanning for a goal. Murmurs Amongst the Thistle Field A chill wind rustles through th

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