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... art was no safe passage. If anything, it was a secondary trial—the Velkarin version of attrition warfare. A test to drain your last resources before you reached what mattered most.
Raven moved quickly, Duskrunner just behind him, their boots and claws skimming across scorched alloy.
The corridor curled in arcs, floor warped with old detonation scars. Red glyphs flickered weakly underfoot like dying veins. Pipes hissed from the ceiling where containment seals had broken. Faint gro ...
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