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... k, and the faint trace of mana lingering like mist.
Lucien stood before the towering desk, hands clasped behind his back.
"You want to leave alone?" Raelam asked, his voice a river of calm—but his golden eyes, those sharp Arkanveil eyes, cut deeper than any blade.
Lucien nodded once. "Just for a month. I want to see the world beyond Emberfall. Test myself. I won't be reckless."
Raelam leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers. The silence stretched, thick an ...
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