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... othing breeze of ethera that wrapped around his mind, trying to lull him into obeisance. A second later, the sound of music drifted into his ears, bolstering that gentle wind into a gust that he found both exhilarating and annoying in equal measure.
He smothered it with his own ethera, rejecting it outright, and stepped inside. It only took him a moment to home in on the source – a woman playing a harp in the corner. She flinched, missing a note upon his arrival. Or perhaps it was becaus ...
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