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... oughtful face. Magic power still lingered faintly in the air from their earlier work.
Arty looked up from the table, her fingers still glowing from the residue of the enchantment.
"What do you think this storm really is?" she asked, her voice hesitant. "It’s not just weather and even I can feel that something about it feels wrong. What is hidden behind this storm?"
Sylmira pressed her lips together, her mind already racing through countless theories.
"We have been ...
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