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... e warm mist before sealing behind her with a soft shimmer of silver light. The air outside shifted immediately—lighter, colder, less saturated with the mana-imbued comfort of the warlock's protected territory. Her boots crunched faintly against the gravel-lined walkway, her senses still sharpened from the conversation she had no intention of forgetting anytime soon.
She didn't look back at first.
Not until she reached the outer marker. Then she stopped.
And turned.
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