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... was in disarray, but it suddenly grasped something—something important.
Without wasting a moment, he shot off the bed and ran to his old study desk, rifling through the drawers until he found some spare parchment.
"Shit, no ink!"
He didn’t have time for this. The value of these runes were so monumental that he couldn’t risk forgetting them. If he were to leave to get ink and get stopped by someone, the distraction might make him lose sight of it.
With determinatio ...
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