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... The man was nothing like Geldrin.
Where the Stone-tier professor had been bitter and clipped, Bruno’s energy filled the room like a spark waiting for kindling.
His sandy hair was wild, his robe slightly askew, and his eyes shone with the zeal of a man who lived for what he taught.
He clapped his hands once, the sound echoing loudly, and the wards around the room flickered in response.
"Thresholds!" He bellowed, grinning as if the word itself was a spell. "That’s w ...
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