I think my favorite scene isn't so much one that I can see play out, but that it's fairly unique in the Eyrie works. It's the funeral scene from Days of Miracle and Wonder. It's one of the few truly solemn scenes written here, it struck a chord with me the first time I read it, and still gets me every time I've read it since.

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It would have been an accidental shooting, had of not reloaded... twice.