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... apon; memory is a place; memory is water.

Memory, ultimately then, is a thing of modularity and malleability. But stilland do not forget thismemory is matter incorporeal.

And it must be the will of the Necrojack that infuses it.

-Forge of the Fallen

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Instruments of Memory

Ved was lying about the state of the Galeslither. First, it wasn't in the motor pool, it was rotting away in a quarantined cesspit. Second, the golem wasnt just brokenits Hea ...

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