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... is the disciple they sent over, though… I don’t think you said your name?" Rlyis introduced, her tone more casual with him than it had been with Lassim.

"It’s Lassim, Elder Rlyis." Lassim replied.

"Ah, Lassim then, nice to have you on the team. Anyways, Eno here has been my right hand man, working with me on constructs, for quite a long time now. A thousand or so years?"

Eno stepped forward, giving a nod of confirmation before he focused his gaze, assessing as he looked o ...

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