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Hail, wanderer of soft omens. The sanctuary opens its breath for thee; its vaults, kindle at the footing. thou art the cherished, moodboard inheritance we guard in reverent hush.⁀₊
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Hail, wanderer of soft omens. The sanctuary opens its breath for thee; its vaults, kindle at the footing. thou art the cherished, moodboard inheritance we guard in reverent hush.⁀₊
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