“This is a different world,” he told the American soldiers, “but also the same in many ways.” He smiled. “It seems the Lord God was busier than we ever imagined, making many ‘Earths’ in his firmament, upon which to plant countless seeds.” He bowed at Varaa-Choon, the somewhat customary glower on his heavy visage now shining with an inner light. “To borrow an example the Ocelomeh warmaster gave Captain Cayce, imagine if you will a handful of musket balls, all similar at a glance, but each slightly different. Some will be bright, others a bit blue or wrinkled or frosty looking, depending on the
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