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Writers wanting to use late medieval settings and assuming a lack of cogs and wheels and pulleys and automata may want to check this out.

My brain has gone on strike against sickleave. I just wrote an article. Not about this manuscript though. My brain is like the keys of time - bits to be found in strange places and under strange circumstances. What this looks like, to a normal outsider, is someone who can't concentrate.

Now I have a recipe to find. The recipe is for the article. Truly.