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... owledge placed upon it.
Tomes splayed open with spines cracked and weary, scrolls unfurled like serpent tongues, and scattered parchment dusted with ink both fresh and dry were scattered around.
Dust motes danced in the light of the stained-glass windows above, casting kaleidoscopic hues across the cluttered surface. The scent of candlewax, wood polish, and aged books filled the room.
Kai sat across from Naia, one boot resting on the rung of his chair, the other tapping o ...
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