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... but currently, he was sitting around lost and devoid of identity. The only remaining clue was the supplies.
Tyr made her way toward the golem confined in the cafeteria. The golem’s ankles were bound by shadowy chains, resembling a captive pet. With a snap of her fingers, Tyr caused the chains to vanish into thin air, as though they had never existed.
Tyr returned the speaker to the newly liberated golem. It fit the loose speaker, worn from countless removals, back in place and spoke ...
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