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... frontier capital at war was being replaced by the vibrant, energetic hum of a nascent empire being born. The dust of new construction hung in the air, and the ring of stonemasons’ hammers was a constant, percussive song. Lucilla’s "Northern Institute of Innovation" was in full swing, and its effects were already visible. Scaffolding climbed the walls of the old forum, where a grand new public bathhouse was taking shape. Surveyors were marking out the path for a new, wider road to the south. Luc ...
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