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twice her usual fee.
Mad old bastard.” His voice cracked slightly.
This was what she feared most. Not the Guild’s laws against unlicensed weaving, not the whispered rumors of thread-witches who could trap souls in cloth. She feared the moment when her gift would announce itself to the world, when she could no longer pretend to be just another seamstress mending holes for copper coins
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