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... history in the ancestral hall. Each piece of broken marble was more than stone—it was a relic being reduced to rubble by a single being. And that being… was Strax.
He opened his eyes again. The embers in his irises burned like dead stars being reborn.
Three elders remained standing, protected by hastily conjured barriers, enchantments imbued with centuries of ancestral magic. But none of it mattered. They were Western words against a storm. Runes against an earthquake.
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