Constanze's Determination (LPA3) Prose in Little Psyker Academia | World Anvil
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Constanze's Determination (LPA3)

I had been searching for this part for ages by now. There was no way it was still around in this dilapidated old building, but it's where Professor Callistis pointed me to.   "Ugh." A voiceless grunt escaped my lips, as I pushed and shoved my way through the rubble of an old lecture hall. This was the last room of the ground floor I had some access to, so after I was done with it I'd go on to the upper levels. It'd probably be wise to go downstairs into the basements and storage rooms, but I had hoped for at least something being easy in this adventure of a project.   "Is this what I skipped all my classes for?" I whispered to myself silently, trying not to alert whatever could be hiding in these ruins of an academy. The room was empty. Just a bunch of junk lying on operating tables and desks, along with diagrams of machinery still sort of readable on the blackboard. The chalk drawings depicted things I could only dream of, and determined me even further to go rummaging through this not-so-hidden goldmine of scrap parts.   I exited out of the lecture hall, alerting every living thing in the vicinity with each step. A rush of cold air flowing from the wide open front door ruffled my hair. I glanced to both sides of the long hall, not sure if I wanted to descend into the storage areas or go through more lecture halls…

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