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voices speak as one. Noise upon noise. Eleusinia drowning. A terrace of emerald flame above a red harborFingers reach like blades from distant hollowsT

Moondust." "What wonders you must have buried in this heap," Eris muses. The emerald shine of her eyes dart back and forth behind thin cloth. "I could…" Drifter

her consciousness across the cosmos to a grand terrace of onyx swords and emerald flame reigning over a red harbor. Fingers reached like blades from distant