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... ough the air, their shape was partially shadowed, just like their wielder. Motes of golden lift drifted lazily through the greenhouse, each softly illuminating their surroundings, casting soft, slowly moving shadows throughout the large enclosed space. Leif brought up an arm to block, a short blade of amber having emerged from his closed fist.
It was the simplest construct [Gold Iron Physique] could create, and it was how Leif had first used the skill back when it had just been [Gilded B ...
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