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The formal gathering had dissolved, but the core figures remained—each one seated in the inner ring of the chamber, their chairs positioned in a semi-circle around Leonhardt's obsidian throne.
The firelight had dimmed. The ceremonial aura had faded. Now, only the real work remained.
"Hanz," Leonhardt called from his throne, voice steady.
The forge master stirred.
With the rhythm of a boulder shifting, Hanz stood from his stone bench, dr ...
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