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... been hours: strolling through meadows, enjoying the vistas from high, and walking hand in hand through the streets and gardens of dilapidated villages and castles. Some of the islands were empty, but most had at least one or two remnants exploring them, their auras bright. They always greeted us enthusiastically, occasionally recommending us the next island to see, or even offering tours around the region, should they have some hand in the structures therein.
"It’s so...peaceful," I mur ...
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