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... f magical flame flared within the furnace, licking up against its inner chamber as if possessed of an intense hunger to burn anything it could reach. Sigils lit up along its stone and metal surface, keeping the flame at bay, but the heat was intense. Harn was soaked in sweat as he stared at it, less than a span away, but he wasnt worried in the least.
"More air," Harn called out. Quick-like!
One of the Dragoons rushed forward to shove his calloused hands onto a flat piece of crys ...
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