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[This was new. This was unexpected. It had followed the Light, like a guiding beacon, and now it was here. But this world didn't speak to it. The only memory to be read and understood existed within the souls of the people who had been brought over from the world which created it. This land, from crust to core, was shut up against its probing.]
[It stood there, blinking as its mortal eyes adjusted to the sunlight. A small child wobbling on its heels.]
Do you not hear me?
[It stood there, blinking as its mortal eyes adjusted to the sunlight. A small child wobbling on its heels.]
Do you not hear me?