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Elua er Goltbred sat cross-legged with her obsidian mirror floating over her lap. Her latest letter to her deeply missed spouse was crumpled up in her fist, for the second time. The words had *started* normally enough again.
Updates on the wagon project’s success - it took longer to pretend she was working than to work. Mentions of the fort’s preparations for moving inward toward the nearest superfort. And of course, careful inquiries about the strike force’s current activiti ...
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