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... the spires of Olympus Mons as the parliament session approached. Within the vast chamber of the Forge Temple, thousands of mechadendrites swayed like metallic kelp in an digital ocean, their owners - the Archmagos representatives of countless forgeworlds - exchanging data-bursts and binharic whispers. The air was thick with incense from countless censers, their holy smoke designed to appease machine spirits and purify the recycled atmosphere.
Archmagos Koriel Zeth stood beside Belisariu ...
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