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... the bells of Nevareth were a single, cold strike... a reminder of the passage of time in a land where time often felt frozen.
But today, as the first grey light bled over the jagged teeth of the mountains, the chimes erupted in a cascading melody that rolled down from the cathedral spires and through the winding, frost-rimmed streets of the capital. It was a sound of glass and silver, announcing to every district, every tavern, and every grieving home that the day of the Union had arrive ...
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