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... uded" was relative—out here in the uninhabited Far North, everything was snow-covered and desolate, one place looking much like the next.
As they moved, Senior Diane pulled a compass from her pocket.
The compass showed direction and a series of coordinates.
“Are we going to keep moving forward? The positioning compass says we’re already quite far from the teachers,” she pointed out.
The compass was a special tool for students who hadn’t yet mastered tracking magic ...
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