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Fedelia's eyes were glued to the view outside of the window. Her hand was pressed gently against it, and she could feel the warmth from the light pouring through the glass. She couldn't close her eyes. She just couldn't.

"I think this is the most beautiful place I've ever seen," she told Proxy. When the stewardess came up to them, she glanced away for barely a second. The elf actually smiled. "Sunglasses would only dim the view. I'd rather go blind from this." That being said, she turned back around to the view.

"Proxy, where exactly have you taken me? Why?"