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  1. The Aspiring Archivist
    Breathing deeply, TAAron closed his eyes. I don't know what's going to happen... well, here goes nothing, He pushed on the nearest fence, and it bent back from the force. He was propelled across the arena, tumbling and disoriented. Without thinking, he burned pewter before smashing into the ground. "Huh."
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    "Fine." Antin walked to the center of the room and reached his hand to the spot Vance had indicated. The hum began again. "Oh..." And it worked.
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    "Metals? What metals?" TAAron felt inside himself. Oh. Trying not to think, and hoping he has some instinct for it, he burned steel. Blue lines sprung out from his chest to pieces of metal around him. Woah.
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    "And then how do I actually access the lynchpin?"
  6. The Aspiring Archivist
    "Drink it? Okay..." He downed the vial. "Now what?"
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    "I don't really know how, I don't think."
  8. The Aspiring Archivist
    "Sure, go ahead. Uh, test me?"
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    "I barely have magical energy in my body right now! I used it all up a few minutes ago."
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    "I'm afraid I don't really know who I am. Wynn tells me my name was... TAAron. And a sentient trident told me that I come from the 'Stacic Dimension.' And... I don't know that I'm a warrior."
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    "We didn't need to do that last time. And I don't know how to use that 'resonancy.'"
  12. The Aspiring Archivist
    "What does me detecting it have to do with activating it?"
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    "What? Why? If you know that, why am I doing this?"
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    TAAron was tense. "Yes, hello."
  15. The Aspiring Archivist
    Antin began humming quietly, with odd tones and notes. They formed a haunting sort of melody, profoundly unusual. The pitch of the tune dropped suddenly, not by very much but by a noticeable amount. He stopped humming. "That might be it. I don't know where it is, though."
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    "Got it. Is this where he lives?"
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    "Sure." He remained still for a few minutes, concentrating. "I got nothing. There's magic coming at me from all directions, and all of it is a little different. I can't be sure what, if anything, is especially unique."
  18. The Aspiring Archivist
    "They want to what? Never mind." He looked down nervously.
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    "I don't know. Maybe I was... strong of stomach."
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    "Of... of what?" His knuckles were white as he gripped the runner.
  21. The Aspiring Archivist
    "The space what?" His eyes widened as they accelerated, and he began losing his grip on the runner.
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    "Uh, sure."
  23. The Aspiring Archivist
    "Who is Spekkio?"
  24. The Aspiring Archivist
    "Okay." TAAron sat down, dejected. Hello, TAAron. He bolted back upright. "What? Who are you? Where are you?" Right in front of you. The trident. TAAron stared, astonished. I need to tell you some things... about yourself. Firstly, you came from the Stacic dimension. The details of that are pretty complicated, but long story short... a god destroyed it. Malum. And now he wants you dead. He tried to use you once to kill everyone at the Clinic, but you instead nearly died. The doctors there were able to heal you, but you suffered serious soul damage. The solution was to go to that place we just came from, and bargain for your soul. But... Malum got a hold of you, somehow, and forced you to give up your memory. "What were we going to give up instead." That was... being debated. Anyways, I... am a sentient weapon, crafted by the god Bonum, who was in opposition to Malum in your home world. I was to defend that world, but I failed. Bonum was killed, and your home destroyed. "Oh. I don't really know what to think about that." We are going to try and defeat Malum, once and for all. I will do my best to help. "Got it."
  25. The Aspiring Archivist
    "So... how did this happen?"
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