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... rements?" She ran around like a kid in a toy store looking at everything. "We always said on the Montgolfier we wish we'd had a gage on the bridge for the steam engines and the control to vent them, is that what this is?"

Guy smiled and said, "Exactly, we took all of your suggestions and wishes and integrated them into the Montfort. This is the prototype for the new model of airship we'll be constructing in our new shipyards. Unlike the Montgolfier, the new ships use magic for fuel and f ...

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