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... skyscrapers, was veiled by torrents of dark smoke and falling ash. Below him, and far closer, people flowed through the streets like rivers. Each carried coins that caught the light, no matter how murky the sky might seem. Those coins passed ceaselessly among them. Thieves moved through the crowds, stealing purses here and there, while many individuals walked into shops, buying the items they needed before walking away, their hand carts heavy with materials.
The ash fell like snow, but n ...
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