Varnavata greeted them like a celebration dressed in sunlight.
Garlands hung from every pillar. Drums echoed through the streets. People lined the paths, bowing, smiling, cheering—too much, too eager, too rehearsed.
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Varnavata greeted them like a celebration dressed in sunlight.
Garlands hung from every pillar. Drums echoed through the streets. People lined the paths, bowing, smiling, cheering—too much, too eager, too rehearsed.
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