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Post by Chatt on Jul 3, 2022 15:05:09 GMT -8
Here you find an oasis of calm within the airship. There are desks crammed into the small, dusty space, with soldiers working furiously behind them. A tall, pale man with a gray uniform stands at the back, crouched over a map and muttering to himself. Periodically, members of the crew run in and whisper reports and the man activates the intercom to direct repair, the airship's guns or the airship itself. You feel if you stand here too long you'll be noticed. To Corridors
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Post by Chatt on Dec 12, 2022 19:49:01 GMT -8
Safety
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