This book you cracked open had a restaurant flyer in there- haphazardly used as a bookmark, you surmise. Still, you're curious at the weight of the paper and its smoothness between your fingers. You read it.

You pocket the flyer.

Visions fly through your head of a veritable maelstrom of giant wings, surrounding you like a flock of pigeons flying after seed. You hear their laughter and their joy. Their joy at you.

Let me ask you, traveler- do you want to flock with them?

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