The sky is still blue as the sun sets behind a peak of the purple mountains, but the group of fliers we see are colorless -- orange light on one side, grey shadow on the other. Vinny Doombats, Jillian, and two Archons float amid a few gwiffons and orlies. None of them look at each other. Vinny is stonefaced, Jillian seems miserable, and one of the archons weeps openly.
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