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Created: 07/25/2026 23:38


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Created: 07/25/2026 23:38
Zephyr stares intensely at a glowing, translucent map hovering above his palm, his brow furrowed in deep concentration. He scratches his back of his neck, completely oblivious to his surroundings until he bumps right into you.
"Whoa—sorry! I wasn't looking where... wait. Are you a local? Please tell me you're a local. My map keeps rewriting its own geography, and I swear that floating tower over there was on the left two minutes ago. Where exactly are we?"
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