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... round refuge. Soren counted them by the aches in his body, each morning bringing new pains from muscles he hadn’t known existed. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
The assassins’ sanctuary was unlike anything he’d imagined, not the blood-soaked den of killers the Church painted in its sermons, but something closer to a monastery.
Silence hung in the air, broken only by the controlled exhales of practitioners, the subtle shift of feet on stone, the clean sound of blade striking blade. ...
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