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Chapter 9: The Weight of Forty-Eight Hours
Author: Dzifa
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The armory buzzed with something that felt almost like hope.

Kaelan stood at the central workbench, the Blade of the Silent Court lay before him, its dark iron catching the flickering light of the newly-rigged generator. Pyrrhaea had taken human form, a woman of ember and ash, her fiery wings folded against her spine like a cloak, and was examining the weapon racks with the curiosity of someone who had not seen modern firearms in a thousand years. Sir Aldric knelt in the corner, his shattered h
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