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|Value 5 = Beyond the river, the Palace rises. Its walls are lapis, its turrets gilded. Triple walls surround the inner complex. Through open windows, fountains and lawns can be glimpsed: a garden at the Palace heart.<p>[…] "We wait for your order […] Let us attack." | |Value 5 = Beyond the river, the Palace rises. Its walls are lapis, its turrets gilded. Triple walls surround the inner complex. Through open windows, fountains and lawns can be glimpsed: a garden at the Palace heart.<p>[…] "We wait for your order […] Let us attack." | ||
|Value 6 = The Dreaming Priest is gone: vanished. Only the Palace remains […]<p>Beyond the doors are chambers […] Only the last […] is occupied. A haven of Second City opulence, and at its heart, a woman alone. She sits on a lacquered throne, as though expecting you. | |Value 6 = The Dreaming Priest is gone: vanished. Only the Palace remains […]<p>Beyond the doors are chambers […] Only the last […] is occupied. A haven of Second City opulence, and at its heart, a woman alone. She sits on a lacquered throne, as though expecting you. | ||
| − | |Value 7 = […] in a deep recess of the palace, the ushabti wait | + | |Value 7 = […] in a deep recess of the palace, the ushabti wait<p>[…] "I did not mean for them to die. […] But we did not predict the lacre […]<p>[…] "In dreams they wander […] But in clay, even here, they remain themselves. […]<p>[…] "Sometimes […] I let one free. They come back, though. […] |
|Value 10 = […] "The Palace will topple […] before a single shot damages its walls. Can your army withstand a lifetime of this? A lifetime as long as mine?" Her tone is not triumphant.<p>She begins to retreat, shrinking into the shadows of her hollow palace […] | |Value 10 = […] "The Palace will topple […] before a single shot damages its walls. Can your army withstand a lifetime of this? A lifetime as long as mine?" Her tone is not triumphant.<p>She begins to retreat, shrinking into the shadows of her hollow palace […] | ||
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