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The return journey to Steam Haven aboard the constabulary airship was uneventful, save for the occasional gust of wind that caused the ship to sway. Caleb stood at the railing, taking in the beautiful blue sky dotted by the occasional cloud. Today was a good day for him, as he felt his mind clear and his spirits lift. Joshua joined him, and they both watched as the city slowly came into view. The buildings adorned in shimmering copper, brass, and iron, reflect ed the noonday sun like a dazzling mirage. As they drew closer, Caleb's eyes focused on the intricate tower clock that he and Ezekiel had spent countless hours building. He could almost hear the rhythmic ticking of the gears and cogs moving in perfect harmony to keep time. The familiar sight brought a smile to his face. But the constabulary airship wasn't the only one in the sky. As they neared the outskirts of Steam Haven, more and more airships came into view creating a congested sky highway. Each ship differed in