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... e an ornament.

Just by the look of that, Gale was sure the former was an artisan. Well, on the path of becoming one, an apprentice, probably. As for the other person, Gale believed him to be a craftsman. The aura was evidence enough. What's more, his fingers and arms had a tone that told volumes about his work. Those hands knocked hammers too many times.

"Greetings fellow practitioners," the sheltered one of the duo spoke, "I'm Guo Zong, an apprentice artisan, and this is Master ...

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