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... carrying them up the gothic face of the Scholomance Athenaeum, to a place where the rules of hallways and gossip held no sway.
They were atop one of the many stone spires that clawed at the perpetual twilight sky. This, of course, was not a place for students. It was a forgotten balcony clinging to the spine of the world.
The air here was a living thing. It was thin, cold, and sharp as a honed blade, scoured clean of the scents of ink, sweat, and perfume that clogged the halls be ...
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