Chapter 32: The Binary Bridge
Author: visk
last update2026-06-22 05:17:10

The scriptorium was very quiet except for the sound of heavy brass hand-stamps. It was three hours before dawn. The air outside was very cold and still. The stone walls felt the cold. Made a humming noise. Evander sat at the head of an oak table. He was surrounded by old diagrams from the imperial archives. Master Ovan sat across from him. He was wearing spectacles on the end of his nose. He watched Evander carefully write a sequence of mathematical symbols on a slate.

The older man looked tire
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