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Briana Sal-Soren
Lysander stood just outside the spaceport of Axilla, the beating heart of Ukatis. An icy wind flowed around him, brushing against the tunic that felt like silk against his skin, its hues being emerald and deep browns. His trousers, an earthy tone as well, clung to his...