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Not to mention, a village. There were people moving through lantern-lit streets, children laughing as they ran between stalls selling spiced wine and honey cakes. Hell, it looked peaceful in this part of Dark Hound. What surprised me most was how different the village was from the medieval fortress grounds. It dawned on me that Xlynor was a medievalist, the medieval aesthetic had to be his idea. He had built his world around history while the rest of the pack lived in the future. “…This place is confusing,” I muttered under my breath.