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... his failing body and pulled inside his core.
He found himself standing in a place that he had begun to think of as the central chamber. Unlike many of the cores he had visited while [Extracting] a skill, his took the form of an enclosed space rather than a natural setting.
The room reminded him of a blacksmith’s workshop. It had a grey stone floor and a high, arched roof. There were no windows or doors, and a row of lanterns hanging from the ceiling provided a bit of light. Altho ...
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