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Michael leading the way, the other direction as we went in on her hunt.  Nothing like that boy running through the air in his new get-up from Parakyle, with that sword, leading the way, to draw attention away from a group.  Ariel sure seems to like that boy, even after all of his hair gel got destroyed along with his old armor.  On the left without hair gel, on the right with more gel (where he got it, I haven't the slightest idea).  The last picture is of the Master, a bone eater kar manta, seriously undead. Anyway, they went towards the Queen, taking some of her people home, out of the field, and we went into the City, on the hunt. I've got to find time to describe the kiln baked tiles, the sections of the city in shale, slate and sandstones, the parts with imported marble and the impact of the granite mines and the bricks.  What a melange of styles!  But for a city more than three thousand years old, what hidden texture and beauty too.

Os.  Hot baths are out there somewhere.

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