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"Coo~~~~" Under the blue sky of dusk, dove whistles cut through the airspace of the City of Knowledge. Smoky tendrils thrust straight up from the chimneys of homes all over the city. The rising columns of smoke, tinged with gold by the setting sun, formed a hazy, illusory forest.
The city of knowledge was bustling under the setting sun. Vendors were seizing every last minute of the day, loudly hawking their wares, trying hard to reduce their inventory. Off-duty commuters threaded their way home through the city streets, alleyways, and avenues. Most shops along the streets had already closed for the day, save for a few that remained open into dusk, awaiting the arrival of the day's last wave of customers.