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... ents humming faintly through the metal. A subtle warmth spread through my palm, resonating with my own mana. It was meticulously crafted, the magic woven into its structure radiating with precision—evidence of the Council’s mastery, and perhaps their hubris. I pocketed it without missing a beat, eyes flicking swiftly across the hall, scanning for any hint that our theft had been noticed. But the Lord remained oblivious, his attention locked firmly onto the whispered exchanges with his subordinat ...
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