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Lost Hours: Interlude The waters of Valda were, as the planet to which it belonged, something of an enigma-either dark and foggy or exceptionally clear, and as the numen Asphodel explored its rivers and oceans she began to taste its history, and as with all water, a part of its future-a sweetness which now ebbed away to a salty grime. Soaking through the groundwater beneath the Fury Lands, she found her thoughts harkening back to the other world, the one she herself had stripped of life. Retha had been just another planet, yet its waters had not only predicted its destruction, it had begged for it.Lost Hours: Interlude
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