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... as a sharp, aggressive scent that cut through the usual lavender perfume of the high-end cleaning spells used by the staff.
Vane stood in front of the full-length mirror. He adjusted the straps of his standard-issue light combat armor. It was grey, nondescript, and flexible. It was not the custom-forged plate of a Duke’s son or the enchanted silk of a high-tier caster. It was mass-produced gear for a soldier who was expected to be mobile.
He strapped the Star-Metal Spear across h ...
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