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He turned the crown clockwise, setting the coordinates for the temporal anchor. The numbers on the display blurred as they spun through countless calculations. He felt a sudden wave of vertigo as the ground beneath his feet seemed to shift, a side effect of the device interacting with the local space-time continuum.

He smiled, a weary but satisfied expression crossing his face. He carefully screwed the crown back down, securing the device for the long trek back down the mountain. The Chrono-Stabilizer had done its job, and Master Elian had bought the world another day of borrowed time. 440-2838-008.jpg

The wind howled through the narrow mountain pass, carrying the scent of impending snow. Master Elian pulled his heavy wool cloak tighter around his shoulders, his breath fogging in the freezing air. He looked at the device secured to his wrist, its brass housing gleaming faintly in the dim light of the setting sun. He turned the crown clockwise, setting the coordinates