Sporadic 'plateaus' and 'balconies' break through the endless corridor of bridges and tunnels. Areas often covered in tags and carved markings. Survivors communicating with the passerby through the walls. Amongst the various chit chat, warnings, and signs, there are hints of illustrated wings.
and they'll say it's still a marvelous view
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Aster isn't sure that she can truly believe those. But, what does anyone has to lose by entertaining a folk tale far older than themselves? A stinging warmth beats in her chest for the first time in years. Hope.
Aster is pondering over the ambitions and stories that Zeph and the groups' elders have shared about the sky: An endless source of light, forever in motion, painted by the five grand avians, as the old tales describe it.