This Susan is fantastic, and this Edmund is kind of jarring and I love the storytelling, I cannot wait to read all of your words and then be consumed by jealousy re: your ideas.
Imagine Calormene, trapped by the desert sands and the desert winds and its desert magics, woven of this harshness and this distance and the poetry of silence.
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Imagine Calormene, trapped by the desert sands and the desert winds and its desert magics, woven of this harshness and this distance and the poetry of silence.