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The Regional Reserve did not exist on any physical map. It was a magical vault, a bank stationed entirely outside the standard parameters of space and time.
To access it, one did not simply walk through a door. One had to exploit a mathematical tear in the financial fabric of the universe.
Standing in the damp and rusted safehouse of the Margin, Arthur held out the glowing access crystal he had pickpocketed from Gildas.
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