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... ich now sat in a museum in Portentia. It was small, fast, and, most importantly, it was a simple story. A ship of wood and wind and hope. Against the raw, conceptual chaos of the Shard, a complex warship would be a liability. A simple story was harder to unravel.
He piloted the ship himself, a single, dark speck against the immense, crystalline landscape of the Shard. The moment he passed its invisible boundary, the universe changed.
The familiar laws of physics grew soft, pliabl ...
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