[Novel] The Caretaker of Tree Palace: “All around her, everything appeared gray. All even smelled gray. Not like the gray of a storm cloud, but as the gray of the machines that rushed and roared.”

[Novel] The Caretaker of Tree Palace: For a moment, she and her beloved mate flew in silence. All around her, everything appeared gray. All even smelled gray. Not like the gray of a storm cloud, but as the gray of the machines that rushed and roared. Faster than squirrels and louder than anything known before in these lands, they flattened the earth.

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