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Tut tut. The professor would have been hard at work, provided she could see her work. An unfinished machine sat beneath a somewhat poorly-built shack, which she sat in a chair next to.
"Just one last thing, and my sight goes," Prof. Glouin mused aloud, tapping a long stick-- her cane-- against the metal. She'd put out word that she was looking for someone to give her a hand in finding the last piece, but thus far, no one had come.










