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25 February 2023

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  • curprev 23:5523:55, 25 February 2023KNicholotti talk contribs 3,584 bytes +3,584 Created page with " ((Surface, Planetside)) A soft breeze blew through her hair, causing it to be tossed up into the air like a dark cape that stretched out behind her. Upon it, the soft scent of something flowery, reminiscent of early spring back on Earth. Somewhere in the distance, the sounds of songbirds danced upon the same tendrils of wind as they reached through the branches of impossibly tall trees and made the leaves dance, fluttering in the promise of new life. New life was the..."