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		<title>Baseplate at 14:21, 4 October 2026</title>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw a marketplace to my left and walked past it. Crowds of citizens littered the streets, filtering from one place to the next. Everyone there had a destination except for me, and I quickly became extremely aware of how out of place I looked. People that had weapons held them in sheaths, so, in an attempt to look more natural, I tucked my trident into the clothes wrapped around my waist and pretended that the cold metallic handle bouncing off of my back every few steps was comfortable.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw a marketplace to my left and walked past it. Crowds of citizens littered the streets, filtering from one place to the next. Everyone there had a destination except for me, and I quickly became extremely aware of how out of place I looked. People that had weapons held them in sheaths, so, in an attempt to look more natural, I tucked my trident into the clothes wrapped around my waist and pretended that the cold metallic handle bouncing off of my back every few steps was comfortable.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;The crowd began to push against me like a tidal wave, sending me backwards. They were all looking at something, or rather, someone. I turned around, almost colliding with Queen Semet headfirst.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;The crowd began to push against me like a tidal wave, sending me backwards. They were all looking at something, or rather, someone. I turned around, almost colliding with &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;[[Semet|&lt;/ins&gt;Queen Semet&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;]]&#039;&#039;&#039; &lt;/ins&gt;headfirst.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;One half of her face was covered with a veil, the other with a smile. We were in the center of the crowd now, and I realized that they were all looking at her. &amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Your dinner awaits you, Seras.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;She spoke as if we weren&amp;#039;t surrounded by an eager crowd on all sides, as if it was only me and her. She began to walk away, beckoning me to follow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;One half of her face was covered with a veil, the other with a smile. We were in the center of the crowd now, and I realized that they were all looking at her. &amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Your dinner awaits you, Seras.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;She spoke as if we weren&amp;#039;t surrounded by an eager crowd on all sides, as if it was only me and her. She began to walk away, beckoning me to follow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;

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		<title>Baseplate: Created page with &quot;{{News Header|Type=Character News|RealDate=2026-10-03|Author=Seras}}I stumbled through the door in shock.  I was here.  I saw a marketplace to my left and walked past it. Crowds of citizens littered the streets, filtering from one place to the next. Everyone there had a destination except for me, and I quickly became extremely aware of how out of place I looked. People that had weapons held them in sheaths, so, in an attempt to look more natural, I tucked my trident into...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;{{News Header|Type=Character News|RealDate=2026-10-03|Author=Seras}}I stumbled through the door in shock.  I was here.  I saw a marketplace to my left and walked past it. Crowds of citizens littered the streets, filtering from one place to the next. Everyone there had a destination except for me, and I quickly became extremely aware of how out of place I looked. People that had weapons held them in sheaths, so, in an attempt to look more natural, I tucked my trident into...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;{{News Header|Type=Character News|RealDate=2026-10-03|Author=Seras}}I stumbled through the door in shock.&lt;br /&gt;
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I saw a marketplace to my left and walked past it. Crowds of citizens littered the streets, filtering from one place to the next. Everyone there had a destination except for me, and I quickly became extremely aware of how out of place I looked. People that had weapons held them in sheaths, so, in an attempt to look more natural, I tucked my trident into the clothes wrapped around my waist and pretended that the cold metallic handle bouncing off of my back every few steps was comfortable. &lt;br /&gt;
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The crowd began to push against me like a tidal wave, sending me backwards. They were all looking at something, or rather, someone. I turned around, almost colliding with Queen Semet headfirst. &lt;br /&gt;
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One half of her face was covered with a veil, the other with a smile. We were in the center of the crowd now, and I realized that they were all looking at her. &amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Your dinner awaits you, Seras.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;She spoke as if we weren&amp;#039;t surrounded by an eager crowd on all sides, as if it was only me and her. She began to walk away, beckoning me to follow.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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