The Golden Downtown

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The guild hall of Ouro hummed with the low, grinding friction of industry, a sound that seemed to vibrate up through the flagstones and into the soles of the boots of every man who walked its corridors, a city where the air was always heavy with heated copper and the dust of ground grain. Here, the masters of the metal trade sat in their booths, their hammers falling in a rhythm that was less...

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