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... temperature rose sharply, only to plummet just as suddenly over and over in erratic pulses. Every adventurer hidden beneath the underbrush felt it immediately.
Hund gritted his teeth, fingers tightening around his sword hilt.
"What is this…?" he growled, his eyes darting to the witches in their group. He wasn't gifted with Magic sensitivity, but this wasn't something subtle. The pressure felt like a hand trying to crush his chest.
And if even he and the others could feel ...
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