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... waiting for a question to rise.
Silence was only broken by the rustling of dry leaves dragged across the dirt by the wind.
At last, a middle-aged man with a bruise on his face slowly raised his hand. His fingers trembled. Ravien turned toward him; the man's eyes were dull, his expression worn out.
"Sir, I want to ask something."
Ravien tilted his head slightly in response.
"Don't hesitate. Ask."
The man stepped out from the crowd, careful with his ...
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