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... miliar sense of ease. The hum of machinery, the acrid tang of molten metal, and the rhythmic clanging of hammers against steel seemed to ground him in the moment.
Adjusting the strap of his bag, his gaze landed on the faded signboard hanging outside a familiar building:
Harvin’s Workshop
The simplicity of the name tugged a small grin onto his face.
"Creative," he muttered under his breath, shaking his head.
As he pushed the heavy wooden door open, the scen ...
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