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... At dusk, golden-orange sunlight bathed the black tombstones standing across the grassy fields, casting a solemn and dignified atmosphere laced with a faint sense of tragic grandeur.
This was the largest civilian cemetery in Winterhold, the final resting place for most of the deceased citizens of the Empire.
Today was the Empire's Festival of the Departed.
The place was bustling with residents, most of whom had come with their entire families, cheerfully bringing offerings ...
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