Hefting a bundle of cloth-wrapped armor on one shoulder, Makanárë approached the entrance to what seemed a gathering of tents, barricaded to the north. A uniformed soldier of the Malledhrim noticed her approach and bowed, somewhat intimidated by the glowering intensity of her gaze.
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