Matreya
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Damien stood with arms folded against his chest as a nearby Manda activated a massive drill. While it began its loud whirring, the cone at the fore spinning at incredible speeds, Damien shouted above the whir, "Everything going good, vod?"
"Yes, Alor, everything is running smoothly." Came the reply from the man that stood behind the gears and dials, observing the monitors that gave a reading of the functions as they occurred. Were there issues, the man would be the first to know.
Damien nodded, moving toward the exit of the massive mine. His friend Valashu's woman was to show herself soon enough. She was in need of her own Beskar'gam, and he simply needed some for a potential of a commemorative item for the Manda.
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"Yes, Alor, everything is running smoothly." Came the reply from the man that stood behind the gears and dials, observing the monitors that gave a reading of the functions as they occurred. Were there issues, the man would be the first to know.
Damien nodded, moving toward the exit of the massive mine. His friend Valashu's woman was to show herself soon enough. She was in need of her own Beskar'gam, and he simply needed some for a potential of a commemorative item for the Manda.
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