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... for a capital still supposed to be glowing with celebration.
Elias Munter yawned as he trotted up the stairs of the East Magic School with a half-eaten apple in one hand and a smear of toothpaste still on his cheek. His satchel bumped against his hip. Behind him, Revantra—recently taller, sharper-eyed, and more aloof than usual—trailed a few paces behind, arms folded and frowning into the wind.
The bells tolled overhead, deep and slow. Not the usual chime for classes. This was a ...
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