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... ’s room he shared with Vepice. The faint glow of the extinguished lantern still lingering in the air like an afterimage burned into the wood. Parchment surrounded him, dozens of sheets, layered with rough sketches, flowing glyphs, and arcane sigil designs that crackled faintly with residual mana.
’Come on... I must be missing something. Am I layering them out of order? Do two of these sigils just not connect?’
His fingers were stained with ink, chalk, and traces of silver dust. H ...
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