Chapter VIII
Sunday, June 22nd, 2008The Council chamber was a small round room. Green wreaths and flowers filled the room, hanging from the ceiling and bordering the center of the chamber in concentric circles. Breaks in the circles of greenery were interspersed around each circle, creating a meandering maze that led inwards.
A series of seven plinths encircled a carved stone [...]


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