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The Concerned Dwarf

Dwimmer quickly pulled on a cap and grabbed his walking stick. He had trudged up the mountainside to his workshop filled with fine and precise tools and now, after hours of painstaking work, carried fragile pieces of inscripted mica in his soft, leather satchel.

Milady Iaurmenel would need to see these immediately.

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