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As the sun ushered in a new day, painting the sky with vibrant hues of orange and pink, I found myself meandering through the bustling streets of Terance.
The city was waking up; the pleasant clamor of chattering townsfolk and hawking vendors replacing the tranquil silence of dawn.
Cobblestone streets, lined with charming buildings of rustic brick and towering timber, were slowly filling with townsfolk; merchants setting up their stalls, housewives haggling over prices, children scurrying about, their laughter a pleasant soundtrack to the city's morning routine.
'Everything looks normal enough...' And that felt a bit strange.
I thought I would at least hear something about the Lyma Family's delegate arriving in the town, but no one was talking about it at all.
Not a single person mentioned it since last evening.
