Eleventh Branch is up.

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Eleventh Branch: Flight (Interlude) is up and running!

Excerpt:
Dawn lit up the plains with pinks and golds. I woke up early to watch the sunrise, pretty much like the mornings in the City. It was something I knew, something bone-deep inside me. I felt as if I needed to stand on something rock-hard, even now that the rock was currently a pebble. I clung onto it. I could see light sparkling in different directions, a twinkle here and there: the wishing tree, catching the rays of the sun. I thought of Fiona and her hopes. I thought of us and our own dreams.