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Trading Mercator for Equal Earth.

"Through honeycombs of stone would now be wandering the passions in their clay. There would be tears and there would be strange laughter. Fierce births and deaths beneath umbrageous ceilings. And dreams, and violence, and disenchantment." —Titus Groan via

Approach.

Water rolling in over a salt flat in Turkmenistan.