In the highest observatory tower of Blackwood Redoubt, beneath a massive dome of polished copper that opened to the southern skies, the royal astrologers of Mount Sorrow and the scholars of the Solarian Academy stood gathered around a colossal brass astrolabe. The intricate astronomical instrument was ten feet in diameter, its interlocking brass rings inscribed with the zodiacal paths of thirty-six constellations, driven by clockwork gears that tracked the celestial…
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