There is a stone staircase in a tower in a cemetery just outside the city. After the climb up you will look out breathless among the bones and the flowers. The wind will feel like hands in your hair, it echoes with giggles of the dead, divine creatures and monsters. Don’t be afraid. Remember you’ve …
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