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... p bite of fresh air. The storm from the previous night had left its mark—puddles dotted the roads, and the sky still held a lingering gloom, though the first rays of the sun were beginning to push through.
Lucius, ever the early riser, stood by the carriage with his arms crossed, surveying their traveling party. Alaric was double-checking the supplies, while Salviana tightened the cloak around her shoulders. Jean, on the other hand, was still grumbling as she climbed into the carriage. < ...
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