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He remembered how the seven of them came to their first human village, a village whose hundred simple pe Like walking along the beach at dusk, you know how it is here, when the tide is out and the sand is wet and shiny as a mirror. Lamentation Kane would be happy to move on, even if he were the innocent traveler he pretends to be. But then news leaked about some old business back in Ohio.
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