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... o, in Ashen Grove, Oscar pounded metal on the anvil, creating the pieces needed to assemble a cannon according to Gol-4's instructions. He focused singlemindedly on hammering out each shape, turn, and indent. "Hey, Gol-4. What's the point of this cannon? We have cannons, ballistae, and other siege weaponry back home."
"Hah! You believe I, the remnant of the genius, Isaac Stonewell, will create such mediocre things." Gol-4 laughed as he floated along, inspecting the pieces Oscar forged. " ...
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