[Now, here is an unfamiliar metaphorical face, if not an unfamiliar need. Liem recalls his dismay when, upon moving from Highstorm to Springstar some weeks ago, he’d discovered that the room he’d been provided was furnished with gauzy white curtains that dimmed Springstar’s oppressive daylight more than blocked it.
But then, he’d stayed in Highstorm for as long as he possibly could; he questions whether anyone similarly opposed to the sun would be living here so soon after arriving in Kenos.]
What kind? The range of styles on offer in this city is quite broad.
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But then, he’d stayed in Highstorm for as long as he possibly could; he questions whether anyone similarly opposed to the sun would be living here so soon after arriving in Kenos.]
What kind? The range of styles on offer in this city is quite broad.