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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Keia" data-source="post: 1472978" data-attributes="member: 98">On the Street, Cobblestone TownP7X – 91224 minutes since arrival, June 3, 2003Donovan and Reed kept a sharp lookup, noticing no movement on the streets the two could see, nor in the nearby mountains and air.  In fact, it didn’t appear that there was anything living moving nearby (other than Durant, Stewart and Grayson) . . . no birds, no trees of any kind, no grasses or even moss on the buildings.Durant met up with Grayson near an intersection of two streets, the cobblestone lanes leading off at perpendicular angles to each other.  The buildings nearby were the same grey stone, two of the four at the intersection were two stories tall.  The remaining buildings were a single story and a three story building.  Heavy furs covered the archways into the buildings – all accessible from close to the intersection.The pale light of the sun overhead cast no shadows over the streets – only the soft light suffused the area.  Stewart observed the reunion with one eye, keeping the other alert for possible trouble.  It was his ears that picked up something usual, however – not his eyes.Stewart heard a low humming sound – almost imperceptible – coming from the south, or whatever served as south here.  Regardless the sound was at the nine o’clock position from their current facing.  Almost simultaneously on the rooftop, Reed pointed out an odd sight on the horizon.  “Is that a storm cloud on the horizon?” Reed asked curiously to Donovan, pointing to the west.OOC: Donovan, Durant, Grayson, Reed, Stewart</blockquote>

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