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... er. Shelves overflowed with gear, enchanted tools, and scrap metal piled like ancient relics waiting to be reborn. Noel leaned against the side of the counter, still holding the small box containing the rose-tinted earrings.
Balthor, polishing a silver ring behind the counter, glanced over.
"So," he said, voice teasing. "The gift’s for the girl from last time? The serious one with eyes like amber?"
Noel raised an eyebrow. "Elena? No. This is for... another friend. Helped ...
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