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You walk back out onto the Haven streets and squint up at the sky, judging the time by the arc of the sun. Midday. Plenty of time yet.

Far to the east, you would guess as far as the military stronghold, a rumbling boom echoes, and you feel a slight tremor beneath your feet.

You shake your head. Humans being humans. What would they do with their time if they weren't testing munitions or hurting your people? Best not to dwell on it for now. What would you like to do with the remainder of your day?