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... e Borderlands (10 Miles West of Capital).
The Iron Horse didn’t drive. It convulsed.
Ten miles of off-road travel had turned the interior of the vehicle into a convection oven mixed with a paint shaker. The suspension—stiff Mithril leaf-springs designed for hauling cargo, not people—slammed into every rock, sending a jolt straight up Arthur’s spine and rattling his teeth in his skull.
The cabin temperature was pushing 40°C. It smelled of hot oil, ozone, and unwas ...
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