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... Vaingall, Sarkha’una, the Speaker of Veins, stood barefoot in her sanctum.
"Now that most of my materials have been replenished," Sarkha’una lazily smiled. "Might as well make the most of my first request in a while."
The room was structured like a burrow—hollowed from rock, laced with moss-veined roots, lined with shelves fashioned from aged fungal planks.
Each surface overflowed with bottles, phials, crushed seeds, preserved organ petals, and small wax-sealed canisters ...
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