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... heavy wooden doors of the Paper Research Institute, their voices full of respect and anticipation.
Luciel stood in the courtyard, sleeves rolled up, the morning sun gilding his hair. Around him were stacked piles of papyrus, some still damp from soaking. "Take these things, too," he said casually, gesturing toward the bundles.
"Yes, my Lord." The workers scattered immediately, each taking their share of papyrus and carrying it inside.
Every person working here had been pe ...
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