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The Dwemer muttered to herself incoherently as she fiddled with the leg of her Dwarven Spider, Rhen. ❛You must be more careful... this is the third time this week alone!❜ Mheryn scowled at her favourite creation, watching as he chittered sadly.

❛L-lord Kagrenac?!❜ Her brow furrowed at the familiar voice... No... it couldn’t be him. Over three thousand years alone, perhaps she’d finally begun to lose her mind.

❛I can’t believe it...❜ The news of more of her kin brought tears to her eyes... she was no longer alone... She was sobbing quietly.

❛ Rhen...? ❜ She lost her little Dwarven spider... where has he ran off to?

She cannot sleep... Perhaps she will stay up and tinker and fiddle with a few of her inventions...

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