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[prinshenrivende]

*One moment, Roy is sitting on the palace wall overlooking the sea and running the events of two nights ago through his mind.*

...Hvem er du? Der hvor...?

*The next moment, he is standing in the middle of a dusty street, in the silent heat of a summer's evening, and somebody has just fallen against him. Reflexively, he catches them.*

Åh-!