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... a goat, a bundle of herbs, a blade once carried in battle. Whatever was given with intent and reverence did not remain in the mortal world.
It appeared here.
Keles had watched in fascination as objects materialized in the hands of long-departed souls. At first, they stared at the offerings in confusion. Then recognition dawned.
With recognition came memory. Each gift carried fragments of familial remembrance, restoring clouded identities. Faces solidified. Forgotten dial ...
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