A multitude appears. Slowly they are all coming, sort of together, facing a strong source of light, not sure about what they are doing there or what they are capable of doing facing such a strange situation. They stop, shading their eyes against the light with their hands, talking to each other and trying to figure out what is going on, looking further but hesitating to step forward. They stare for a while, observe, and slowly get dispersed.

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