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== Prologue == | == Prologue == | ||
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{{h|Henrietta|0=}}: [[Eeofol]]. The [[ | {{h|Henrietta|0=}}: [[Eeofol]]. The [[land of giants]]. Why is it called so? Deep inside, everyone is sure it’s about us. Sure, it may sound ridiculous; but it hurts to know some call you a “[[halfling]],” as if you were only a half of something genuine. We’ve always avoided strangers; standing next to them, it was too hard to convince ourselves it was not true. We disliked any change as it meant to acknowledge we had been doing something wrong before. We believed in good old superstitions, though; and on the night when the sky above us shattered into a thousand fiery pieces, many of us were wishing on stars. Me? I felt something strange and frightening was happening, and only one man could help me understand it. It was the stranger who taught me to love the sky more than the earth. | ||
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