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... ccasional flick of a brush against a porcelain ink dish.
The desk in Lan’s study had been cleared of everything except for the materials before him: ink infused with powdered beast bone marrow, the brush carved from a spirit beast’s whisker, and a stack of talisman paper—neatly trimmed, pale with a faint shimmer, and pulsing softly with residual alchemical warmth.
Seraphine had prepared exactly one hundred sheets. Each carried the scent of ash and bark, the edges layered with alc ...
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