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Bill Sefheron landed the ornithopter in Clarkeson's town square. He'd known about the Casselith here, but seeing it loom from the South Dakota horizon as he'd made his low approach had surprised him. He hadn't realized how big this one was. The main mass of its black stone must have been six hundred feet high, the near face tapered to perhaps two hundred feet across at the top. This Casselith probably occupied close to four acres at its base, making it one of the bigger ones. Sefheron saw windows in some parts.
Someone rapped on the cockpit and Sefheron looked around, seeing three men. Other folks had come out of stores or slowed their cars to stare. Flicking the switch to stow the rotors, Sefheron checked the manifest and popped the door.