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Sign Up NowTwin automaton dancers forged from Green Prince’s lover, now deadly guardians on the way to Pharloom’s peak.

Automatons of impeccable construction, welcoming entrants with a display of deadly dance. Two cogwork bugs, and yet the soul seemed singular? A sad, yet masterful imitation of life, imbued inside shells of iron.