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Tsk, it really is here. Sophia, report to the boss immediately!
The Commoner Carriage that it was attached to...
All dead, probably... Ashlar's work, I reckon. We could've used an empty cart.
If only I was faster...
Stop putting blames on yourself...
Movement.
Hold on, there were people on that carriage?!
Who are you?
Babylonia. Just as the boss predicted.
Gray Raven?
Only the Babylonians make such weird names. They seem to be the "dealers" mentioned.
Then let us introduce ourselves. My name is Changyu.
Sophia.
We're both working for the Akdilek Commercial Alliance.
Above the speeding train, two figures of similar height stand steadily amidst the roaring wind.
You can still notice a hint of childlikeness on their faces, but their expressions reveal a deadly gravitas.
Whether it is the massive robotic arm on her back, drastically contrasting her minuscule frame—
—Or the severed Corrupted limb that the other boy is carrying in his hand, you can tell that these two are more than meet the eyes.
Commandant, they're both Constructs.
Surprised? The Construct technology is not a Babylonia exclusive.
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Almost forgot about this fella. It's looking pissed!