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... erything smell fresh. This was cold autumn rain that turned Lumeria's cobblestones slick and made everyone huddle indoors. The kind that seeped into bones and made old injuries ache.
Marron had been up since dawn for her weekly evaluation with Callista. The numbers had shifted slightly—saturation increasing, which could mean deeper integration or creeping corruption. Callista had documented it neutrally, made notes, scheduled extra monitoring for next week. "Not alarming yet," she'd said ...
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