that stuff for a very long time. Even if Åžaczuleman could figure it out, it wouldn’t change anything.

Yet, she couldn’t stop thinking about it. Especially after finding one of those blasphemer keys in the airlock. It scared her terribly, yet she couldn’t get rid of it. Daddy thought it was important enough to be a blasphemer for it. Åžaczuleman knew she should just tell Ç¢mvüür about it. He was a smart boy. He would know what to do with it. But if she did that, she wouldn’t have it anymore. That would be like-

“Where you going?” Ç¢mvüür asked.

Åžaczuleman only then realized she was passing through the R7 junction, past the entrance into the ring. She had known she was doing it, in a way. Meant to do it. There was something important to do...

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