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... globe.
He had a perfect sphere of vision in all directions for a few miles, meaning he couldn't see the sun. But its pleasant warmth pierced the clouds and illuminated the central courtyard.
Shredded clothes dyed in dried blood littered the courtyard alongside bits of metal from half-destroyed weapons.
Ashlock gazed upon the source of all this mess, a sleeping blonde-haired girl a few feet away.
Her back rose and fell in a steady rhythm, and her breath swayed th ...
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