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... p> The arena trembled with anticipation. Magic screens flickered in the skies. Nobles, instructors, and curious onlookers gathered atop Vaelstrom's colossal coliseum, a curved tower of ivory stone, embedded with runes that glowed with power.
Inside the sealed observatory chamber, high above all, the Archmage of Vaelstrom—a tall figure draped in storm-blue robes, face veiled in starlight—stood before the glass wall, watching over the arena through a magic-enhanced screen.
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