On the eve of the winter solstice, the first snow of the season fell softly upon the Silver Spires, transforming the white limestone ramparts, arched bridges, and tiered plazas into an enchanted landscape of pristine alabaster. Thousands of colored paper lanterns hung from the eaves of every house, casting warm halos of amber, rose, and emerald across the snow-dusted cobblestones. In the Great Forum of Sunspire, a colossal evergreen tree,…
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