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... she’d imagined. Not the thriving community Alexander’s letters had described.
Rubble.
Stone foundations half-built. Wood frames standing skeletal against the sky. Ash stains on the ground where fires had burned—controlled fires, cooking fires, but the sight of ash still made her chest tighten.
It looked like Meadowbrook Commons had looked in those first terrible days after the dungeon break. Before people had started rebuilding. When everything was just... broken.
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