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... old day in the northern lands when Colmar passed on.
I knew it would happen today because he asked me to write down his journals final entry on his behalf. Coincidentally, we were on the first day of the Earthmoon and the beginning of autumn. The season of summer and war had come to an end; now was the time for harvest and burials.
We had allocated a small cabin for Colmar and a wheelchair for him to sit in. Beni and I tended to him while the rest of our group guided the airship ...
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