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... cross the streets, blurring the distant lights of the moon that tried to seep through the fog. Not a single soul out here on this beautiful night, just the low hum of the wind and the clanking of the wooden planks.
Valens walked with a spring in his step, feeling the cold weather on his thick coat, taking in the sight of the mining city like a tourist out for new sights and new adventures from his otherwise simple life. Not much of that simple was left anymore, truth be told, and yet som ...
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