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... t attentive observer, who knows far too much and yet not nearly enough.)
Dearest reader, if you had walked through Solmire this morning, you would have sworn that the sun itself had decided to descend and dwell among mortals.
At dawn, the city awoke not to the usual toll of the palace bells, but to the slow, rhythmic hum of prayers. From the first ring to the farthest ash-stained alley, the kingdom shimmered with life, streets brushed clean, banners of red-gold unfurled from marb ...
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