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The smell of the combination of sickly sweet was overwhelming as Ning Zhuo shuffled behind General Gongsun as they were ushered inside.  Woman hung onto the general's every word as it was obvious that he was soldier with the most money.  Occassionally a woman's hand would trail over to him, but Ning Zhuo would make sure that the woman's hand would brush along the steel of his sword.

The hand would slither down to try to get to his find, but then would slide back, the General carefully dipped back to make sure that Ning Zhuo would not get overwhelmed by the sheer horde of women who were out tonight for money.  The brothel definitely was home to over two hundred workers who definitely wanted some gold tonight from a rich client.  

The private room was spacious and held two beds with elaborately designed curtains.  There was a very ornate table and chair as well as a beautiful qin which rested on gold dusted lion's paws.

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