The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The brass astrolabe sat on the mahogany desk, its intricate gears still, its face a dull, tarnished gold that seemed to absorb the gray light filtering through the rain-streaked windows of the High Minister’s office. It was not a functioning instrument, of course; in the age of satellite telemetry and digital cartography, such devices were mere curiosities, relics of a prettier, more tangible...

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