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... treets of the Eldorian polis was petted in a mild dew heralding flakes of the softest white.
Snowfall began as a trickle an hour before dawn, and by the time a sparkling sun was peering out through the fluffy clouds, the way from the grimed alleys of the undercity to the hallowed paths of the District of Lords, to the moor outlands and marshes, to the very shores of the Cold Sea was a blanket of silver. A sleepy pillow of winter.
Patrolling officers who enacted Her Majesty's orde ...
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