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... . She sat neatly on a wooden chair, staring intently at the silver compass.
Her dainty fingers caressed it slowly. As she did, she would swear that the area her fingers crossed lost its focus temporarily as if the space it occupied was slightly distorted. She frowned, "This compass is mysterious."
As she studied the compass, a soft series of knocks drew her attention. She hastily placed the compass in her pocket and took a deep breath. A creak sounded as a figure opened her d ...
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