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... was now a place of tense, quiet purpose. The air hung thick with the strange, sharp scents of distilled wine, heated minerals, and an undercurrent of something metallic and alien. Alex stood before Galen, his face pale in the flickering lamplight, but his eyes were filled with a burning, resolute light. The time for theory and debate was over. The time for a desperate leap of faith had come.
Galen held a simple, polished silver cup. Inside was the violet-hued concoction, the product of ...
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