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... ground, their desperate hands clutching at Dragan’s legs. They were a dull green, their skin almost crystalline, their bodies surrounded by drifting smoke. Aether constructs, to be sure…
…but even so, Dragan recognised them.
Dir, the security chief from Taldan, held heavy onto Dragan’s back. Giovanni Sigma Testament, his eyes hollow holes, dragged his morose hand down the side of Dragan’s face. The former Commissioner Caesar clutched Dragan’s jacket with decrepit strength, the fa ...
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