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... etched for miles in every direction, broken only by the twisted skeleton of what had once been The Vanguard—a Northern blimp now half-buried in a ravine, its metal ribs jutting from the earth like the bones of a dead god.
The air shimmered with heat and the faint stench of ozone. Her visor flickered briefly before stabilizing, catching the faint traces of mana residue scattered through the crash zone.
"No signs of engine ignition," said Sergeant Vyne, kneeling beside a shattered ...
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