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Hidden in the depths of an alleyway facing right in front of the divination house is a mysterious man veiled by the covers of a dark cloak. Eyes stare in calm contemplation as that person lowered their sights in deep pondering.
Out of the corner of their vision focused on that large building is the cheery atmosphere of the marketplace. The streets shone upon by the sky with no sun have many people walking about with nary a thought.
This mix of players and performers of the tower is not aware of the changes happening every passing of seconds. Even now as profound eyes slant at the miniscule thinness of the expanding lines on the corner of establishments and streets. A sense of satisfaction runs in their emotions as a person who knew of every happening while looking down from a ruler's perspective.
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