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The morning market was as busy as ever. Vendors had set up their stalls since first light and patrons strolled at their leisure, ready for commerce. Fruits, meat, mechanical spare parts, that was the usual merchandise, but you could find almost anything really if you were willing to look...
Middle of the morning, in a library on Ajan Klossn
“BROTHER DREYS? Brother Dreys!”
Normally, Ece wouldn’t be shouting.
She also wouldn’t be dashing madly through the halls either, narrowly avoiding several other patrons. They called after her, maybe to offer help themselves, but there was...