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... till glimmered with fading sparks. Banners of foxfire drifted down from the air like slow-falling stars; Yuran’s water channels whispered underfoot, still holding the echo of song. Children slept curled against one another on the unfinished docks, palms faintly aglow as if dreaming in rhythm with the hearth.
Hei Long stood at the edge of the square, cloak damp with salt. The Origin’s glow was steady now, a low ember instead of a beacon. For the first time since the host of bone-ships had ...
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