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... it.
The world floated in a ring of soft white light and was wrapped in gentle day. Tall towers rose like clean spears. Bridges ran between them like ribbons of glass.
Songs hummed from the wards that guarded the city.
Priests in pale robes walked the streets with baskets of bread.
Doves circled above gardens that never seemed to wilt.
If anyone asked the people of Gracevale what kind of place this was, they answered the same way every time.
"It is ...
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