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... ame-wisps. Around him floated seven lacquered boxes, their golden seals humming faintly with divine energy. The old Naga's tail coiled beneath him like a throne, while his clawed hands reached for tools that had not been used since the Fall of the Thunder Age.
He placed a jade slate before him — perfectly smooth, no thicker than a page, but laced with ancient formation veins. With a delicate stylus made from Swanbone, Muni Naga began to draw.
Not sketch.
Not outline.
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