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LoreI—From Great DistanceDevrim Kay leaned out the broken window of the Trostland church and fixed his eyes on the sky.
The Traveler and the Witness were up there somewhere, with most of the Vanguard and all the fighter pilots the Last City could muster. The comms were filled with static. All Devrim knew for sure was that they were fighting…
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