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... hunters, mercenaries, rogue mages — all desperate enough to sell their mothers for a scrap of god relic.
Now they smelled fresh blood. Fenrik muttered under his breath. "Don't look at anyone too long. Predators can smell fear." Nyxaris stayed glued to Adrian's side, fur bristling, aura tightened to near invisibility. They ducked into an alley, cloaked by the stench of rotting spices and old magic. Galvir slammed a hidden door open, leading them into a cramped, dust-choked tavern.
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