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Edrahil placed the finished clay jar on the shelf full of items ready for firing. He glanced aside, noting the way the light shone upon the floor through the wide entrance of the small pottery workshop. Midday. Time for a break, he thought. He opened the tap under the cistern, enough to halfway...
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