The Crown of Thorns and Spice

Within the tangled alleys of this bustling metropolis, scent {of exotic spices{ mingles with the metallic tang of violence. The crowds surge through the streets, a kaleidoscope of faces, each holding their own lies. A {shadowy{ figure moves through the throng, eyes scanning for a mission. Secrets in the Thistle Patch A chill wind soughs through

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