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Bronze Coupling

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I worry about my father. After another poor Innovator’s Festival, he holed himself up in his workshop and stayed there for days. When he finally emerged, he had that glint in his eye - that glint he gets when he has a crazy idea on his mind. He’s been asking me to “gather” some very strange components recently, things I would never hope to just find in the scrapyards. I am almost certain he knows of my… hobby. I suppose it’s better than him selling me out to the Commision for Alchemical Safety? …I’m going to need more tin scrap.