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... control room. The journeyman’s book was spread out next to her, along with her small pot of ink and quill pen, and Liv noticed that she had managed to get smudges of dark ink on her nose: probably from adjusting her spectacles.
“You asked me to take you when I next entered a rift,” Liv recalled. “I’m sorry this one doesn’t have the corpse of a goddess, or an army of skeletons.”
“Don’t be,” Sidonie muttered, without even looking at Liv. “This is interesting. I think this place has ...
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