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... my messy room that had more area covered by random junk and notes lying around than the floor itself. I stared at the porcelain bowl filled with spirit grass, that sat in boiling water. The goal was to boil the essence from the spirit grass and examine its properties. I’d have preferred a test tube, but something like that would have to be specifically made by a glassworker and I had nowhere near enough money for that. Glass was quite rare, and a sign of wealth as well.
It was something ...
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