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... yota following closely behind.
They walked through the alleys in the Seventh District, eventually arriving at an ancient stone statue, so weathered and eroded it was almost unrecognizable.
Fels came to a halt, raised his gloved hand—ink-black and etched with arcane patterns—and pressed lightly on an inconspicuous depression beside the statue.
Click—Rumble—
A mechanical sound echoed from behind the statue.
A moment later, the stone wall seemed to be drawn a ...
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