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... watchtower without wasting time. Inside, the space was tighter than Trafalgar expected, built more for function than comfort.
Stone walls rose in a clean circle around a central platform set into the floor, its edges lined with runes that gave off a faint, cold shimmer whenever the light struck them at the right angle. Beside it stood a waist-high mechanism made of dark metal and mana crystal, smooth at the surface where a hand was clearly meant to rest.
The guard stopped beside ...
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