The Voyage
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The Folk of Old said little about where our boat was going as we continued our travels away from the Redlands. They gestured with excitement at the shore of our apparent destination, though to my eyes it was simply piles of ruins covered in ash and stone. It was then, off in the distance, that I caught movement among the rubble. As we crept closer, their size and shape became more discernible, along with a full sense of their scale. I found myself overcome with amazement, their mere presence was a sight to behold. Sat atop the weathered architecture, three brilliant red giants moved about, seeming to be incredibly focused on their tasks. Their hands were deftly at work, scribing patterns and shapes onto what appeared to be a doorway into some dark unknown. As we drew nearer, one took notice of our presence. Slowly it began to extend its hand outward towards us, a beckoning gesture in my estimation. Without hesitation, we continued our approach. Stopping the boat several feet away from its giant outstretched hand, my traveling companions began passing their offerings towards the front of the vessel.
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The Folk of Old said little about where our boat was going as we continued our travels away from the Redlands. They gestured with excitement at the shore of our apparent destination, though to my eyes it was simply piles of ruins covered in ash and stone. It was then, off in the distance, that I caught movement among the rubble. As we crept closer, their size and shape became more discernible, along with a full sense of their scale. I found myself overcome with amazement, their mere presence was a sight to behold. Sat atop the weathered architecture, three brilliant red giants moved about, seeming to be incredibly focused on their tasks. Their hands were deftly at work, scribing patterns and shapes onto what appeared to be a doorway into some dark unknown. As we drew nearer, one took notice of our presence. Slowly it began to extend its hand outward towards us, a beckoning gesture in my estimation. Without hesitation, we continued our approach. Stopping the boat several feet away from its giant outstretched hand, my traveling companions began passing their offerings towards the front of the vessel. V
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