|Since Echo's murder her home has been damaged ... the stone wall that surrounded the front yard has fallen, and no one knows why (though the gates themselves remain). Was it vandals? Or did the very walls mourn her passing?
Still ... the house stands, though inside it is mostly solemn, dusty and dark. The servants have lost heart, and Marieke, mourning, does not care a great deal. But the memories ... ah, the memories are still there, and if you stumble your way across the field of broken brick, you can still find your way to the foyer ... which leads now not to the house as it it, but the home as it was while Echo lived ...|
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