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You enter the city just north of the river and suddenly you're very happy. A bustling place, this city, Sae Noklu, is filled with centaurs and sharp eared people. You edge along the side of the street to let the busy centaurs pass.
Centaur men and women shout happily to each other from across the street as little centaur children gallop recklessly through crowds. Centaurs walk alongside carts pulled by grey mules with nubby horns. Nude humans with many shapes painted on them, follow at the heels of centaurs. The city is loud and warm. You smile.
As you pass through the various streets and alleyways filled with happy Zylxians, you can't shake the feeling you're being watched and probably followed. As you walk down an empty side street in a residential area, you catch a couple of centaurs a ways behind you with sacks and heavy wooden staffs in their hands. Nervously you speed up your pace and make a series of turns down random streets.
With their hoof beats in your ears, gaining on you, you flee the city and head south towards the distant plains, now running. You don't quit running until long after you're sure they've stopped following.
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