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... , through the brass-fitted workshop's hazy air, three plague doctors moved with methodical precision around a towering mechanical behemoth. The one who led the other two positioned between them wore a mask taking the shape of a kea beak, the other two wore the default resident masks. Their beaked masks caught the amber light from the overhead bulbs, casting elongated shadows on oil the stained floor. Steam hissed periodically from the mech's exposed joints, creating an ethereal atmosphere that m ...
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