The Head Tower (5) Brrrr… Even as the outer gimbal spun around, the inner needle stubbornly maintained its stance, pointing directly at the prince of the imperial family, much to their embarrassment. Sir Robert, who had been staring blankly at the needle, suddenly flinched and hurriedly stuffed the gyrocompass back into his bag. Ahem. “Why is this…” From the first...
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