Chapter 72 silver rings

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Nila walked slowly through the narrow lanes between the anvils, her gray wool skirt gathered tightly in her fist to keep the hem from dragging through the black scale on the floor. The forge fires had been banked for the night, leaving the long stone chamber dark except for a...

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