A Realm of Thorns and Spice

Within the twisted alleys of the city, scent {of exotic spices{ mingles with the biting smell of violence. The crowds surge through the streets, a tapestry of expressions, each holding their own secrets. A {shadowy{ figure moves between the throng, eyes scanning for a mission. Murmurs Amongst the Thistle Field A chill wind rustles through the l

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