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And then the listening world, now a living one. And a world of watching, now of curious invitation. And waiting. Waiting for something new. Alien. Was first a flower by the edge of the Silent Forest. A trail that I walked ten thousand times. And there it was, blue. Bright blue, and violet.... standing before the tall grasses. And once a sound at the Pristine Shallows. No, not a sound, a song. A singing. And it whispered many of things that danced a curious dance in my chest. And there in my heart a hunger, and a waiting. What could be that was not home in this world? -- Book 1. The Gathering at Guya
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