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At the far end of the Concourse, sunlight marked an open space. Leana glimpsed bright colors: the clansfolk gathered there to greet her. Her heart began to hop and blood rushed to her face. Then there they were.
By Grace Chetwin5
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At the far end of the Concourse, sunlight marked an open space. Leana glimpsed bright colors: the clansfolk gathered there to greet her. Her heart began to hop and blood rushed to her face. Then there they were.