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I remember the day the outsiders first arrived. I had just returned from prayer, and traversing the village I spotted the two newcomers. They were strange folk, entirely malequipped for the kind of winter that had arrived early. Their pristine, delicate shoes were sinking into the mud that now pervaded the roadsides. Of the academic sort, if the bound books beneath the arm of one and the robes the two of them wore were any indication to go by.
Or; A storm comes to a lone coastline hamlet where the world is to be broken.