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His earpiece crackled. A voice, flattened by encryption: “Sparks. Abort. They triangulated.”
A woman in a tailored coat stood there, holding a tablet showing the EULA for Total War: Warhammer III . Her eyes were the color of drybrush paint. “You are distributing unauthorized localization assets,” she said. “Please cease.” TOTAL WAR WARHAMMER LANGUAGE PACK-STEAMPUNKS
Their speakers whispered back, in a voice that was not a voice: His earpiece crackled
“Welcome to the patch notes.”