Cog bound ramshod propulsion systems did growl at the mere suggestion of a handle twisted. A pair of low metal beasts lined with crystal teeth seemed to threaten to tear off it's moorings, the center of this luftengine were these twin monsters of weave command, and they were eager to make...
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