this is a story in pictures. it's about whimsy, uprising and sorrow. THE PICTURES ARE IN REVERSE CHRONOLOGICAL ORDER.
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One night in late autumn, a group of ambitious conspirators climbed the thick city walls, their cloaked bodies black against the damp wooden walls in the drizzling night. They murdered the seven nightwatchmen and bolted the doors.
Another group smashed an upstairs window of the Militia Academy and climbed in, built barricades and armed themselves.