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... as he doubled over, struggling to catch his breath.
He had rushed out from the royal citadel as fast as he could so as to not have any trailing figures. The safehouse was hidden deep within the city’s slums, nestled between two crumbling stone buildings, accessible only through a narrow alleyway that reeked of damp rot and refuse.
From the outside, it was just another abandoned shack, forgotten by time and overlooked by the city’s patrols. It was only upon arrival, he began to re ...
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