As the sun begins its descent, casting a golden hue over the land, a subtle transformation occurs. The laughter of children playing in the fields fades into silence, the fishermen hasten their return from the sea, and women quicken their steps, baskets of market goods balanced on their heads. By the time the sky paints itself in the colors of dusk, every child, woman, and elder is safely within their homes, doors bolted and windows shuttered.
Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword
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