The sun dropped quickly away from the earth. The orange-red sky deepened into a dark blue. The far horizon was still faintly bright, but for the group standing out on the plains, night had already fallen.
Unlike the human nations, where night turned the wilderness cold and sinister, the fields of Hilivar were dotted everywhere with lantern-like lights, mysterious and romantic.
This was a sight unique to Hilivar.
The things glowing like lanterns were plants called “night-glow stalks.” They slept through the day, then at night sent up a flower stalk from the main stem that gave off a...
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