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... e place and dropped me straight into another.
Dante and I stood in the middle of a market decorated for a festival.
Lanterns hung from thin strings. Wooden stalls lined both sides of the street.
The entire place had a Japanese theme, like an old rural town celebrating some seasonal event.
Paper banners swayed in the cold night breeze, and mountains rose quietly in the distance.
It was night, and the sky above must be dark, but I didn’t look at it.
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