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Nearly two months later, Anse returned to his old haunt, yet he could no longer walk openly beneath the sun.

He stood at the head of Flying Dragon Bridge, staring at the broken span and the rushing river below. His mind drifted as the memories of his escape came vividly back to him.

Dragon Rock still stood proudly in the middle of the Chongsa River, while the Flame Fist Fortress atop it had already fallen into the hands of the Gray Dwarves.

The southern section of the bridge had vanished without a trace. A tributary split the former Livington District in two before flowing southwest.

After being reshaped by the Kuo-Toa, Livington had become a marshy tidal flat, one of the Kuo-Toa's settlements.

The land was shattered, and foreign races ruled supreme.

For no apparent reason, those words came to Anse's mind, stirring a flicker of anger within him.

With a long sigh, he strolled west along Dust Eagle Mountain, retracing his former escape route before entering the main urban area.

After wandering around for over an hour, he had a rough grasp of the current distribution of power in Baldur's Gate.

The four major underground races were clearly divided from one another.

The Kuo-Toa lived along the Chongsa River and in the transformed Livington District. They had the most comfortable lives and the fewest conflicts with the other three races.

Deep Gnomes were almost nowhere to be seen on the surface. It was unknown whether they had returned to the Underdark.

The Gray Dwarves occupied Flying Dragon Bridge, most of the Outer City, and several Lower City districts east of the Giant Pit. Their territory was the largest.

They were carrying out extensive construction, transforming human buildings beyond recognition. The results were as ugly as could be.

But the