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... uzz and clatter of the Academy had faded into a distant whisper. The only sounds in the room were the low, steady hum of Vanessa’s runic calibrator and the soft squeak of the cloth in Jonah’s hand as he cleaned a set of empty Essence Vials. They worked in a comfortable silence, each of them lost in their own thoughts as they prepared for the dangerous infiltration of Aethelred Bio-Mechanics.
Jonah polished the same vial for the third time, his hands moving automatically while his mind wa ...
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