[ Holland didn't exactly spend much time Grey London. The Danes saw nothing of value there, and so he frequented it inasmuch as was needed. It always smelled of smoke and soot, though their machines and tools did somewhat mirror the area here, now that Kell has called attention to it. ]
Perhaps that's the case. There could simply be no magic at all.
[ It feels wrong to say it, but he's been thinking it ever since he arrived here. It isn't like home, where the magic is dying. And it isn't like Grey London, where the magic was simply forgotten. It was something else. ]
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[ Holland didn't exactly spend much time Grey London. The Danes saw nothing of value there, and so he frequented it inasmuch as was needed. It always smelled of smoke and soot, though their machines and tools did somewhat mirror the area here, now that Kell has called attention to it. ]
Perhaps that's the case. There could simply be no magic at all.
[ It feels wrong to say it, but he's been thinking it ever since he arrived here. It isn't like home, where the magic is dying. And it isn't like Grey London, where the magic was simply forgotten. It was something else. ]