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... at the outskirts of Kyle’s village, cloaked in robes of living bark and woven silk, mana pulsing gently at his fingertips.
He moved with quiet urgency, his sharp eyes scanning until they landed on the ancient ruins nestled at the edge of the settlement.
Without hesitation, he advanced toward them, his fingers glowing faintly with controlled magic.
He extended a hand toward the stone wall, murmuring an old elvish incantation.
A glowing green glyph appeared under hi ...
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