You are standing in a garden.
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above your head shines a bright star |
before you is a roaring pillar of fire |
on your right is a burbling tumble of clear water
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far on the horizon lay the ruins of a distant city |
You are standing in a garden.
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above your head shines a bright star |
before you is a roaring pillar of fire |
on your right is a burbling tumble of clear water
|
far on the horizon lay the ruins of a distant city |