The Wistful Skyline

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The glass in the great hall shattered not with a single, definitive crash, but with a long, sustained shriek, like the wind tearing through a dry riverbed, and you stood there, frozen, watching the shards of the windowpane, which had been your only connection to the outside world for the last three years, rain and dust and the memory of the sun, rain and dust and the memory of the sun, scatter...

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