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“Impossible,” he whispered.

The tavern in the port city of Reingar was thick with the smell of cheap ale and desperation. Cermia loved it. epic seven crac

The merchant scrambled away. Cermia sighed, stretching her arms. She was bored. The world’s greatest gambler had no one left to challenge her—until a tremor shook the tavern. “Impossible,” he whispered