Seeds On The Wind

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It had been barely a handspan of days since the Sun Villagers had lived through the unthinkable - war had come to Sorrow's End. Elf had slain elf, watering the insatiably parched earth of the desert with elven blood.

Murdered Sun Villagers had been laid to rest beside invading Go-Backs. Those wounded beyond the ability of Mender's nescient healing skills had been surrendered to the care of the Preservers, to a timeless dreaming entombed in wrapstuff. There was little time to mourn the living or the dead, however; even before the arrival of the Go-Backs, the Sunfolk had been living under a doom cloud.

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