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~He could see it now through the window. The arching buildings, the rising smoke, the people thrumming through the streets. It was silly, but Athos had thought Paris would be yellowing at the edges, the way the forest was. But it was still the same as always.
And he wasn’t. ~
After all their adventures are done, the three Musketeers return home.