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... shop.The air smelled of oiled steel, warm brass, and the faint metallic tang of spent Ignarion batteries cooling on a rack.
Somewhere in the corner, a cooling rune whined faintly, and the rhythmic click-hiss of a battery cradle locking into place marked Baelius’ latest cycle.
In the days leading up to the wedding, the man had clearly been busy. The new magitech rifle was no longer a fragile experiment.
It was a refined, battle-ready weapon. And so too was the process to m ...
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