Gora and Zinni
You step off the rickety caravan onto the cobblestone street and feel the warmth of the afternoon sun pressed against your shoulders. The air carries the tang of sea salt drifting in from the distant docks, mingled with the sweet aroma of spiced honey cakes baked by nearby vendors. Wandering into the blacksmith's f...
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