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The cape began to drip sheer pearls of light, as rain falls from clouds, and the luminous droplets began to sprinkle down over the land below. The Golden Orb Weaver Speaks. Standing atop the loosened loom upon which all things fall apart.
The cape began to drip sheer pearls of light, as rain falls from clouds, and the luminous droplets began to sprinkle down over the land below. The Golden Orb Weaver Speaks. Standing atop the loosened loom upon which all things fall apart.
