A Victorian cityscape shrouded in coal smoke. Towering clockwork contraptions loom over cobblestone streets. Brass pipes and gears adorn every building. Steam vents hiss rhythmically. An airship captain stands on her floating vessel's deck. Her leather duster billows in the wind, revealing an array of brass gadgets. Goggles rest atop her wind- tousled hair. A mechanical arm whirs as she adjusts the controls. Her boots clank on the metal deck. The airship's propellers spin furiously. Zeppelins drift lazily overhead. Factory whistles pierce the air
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