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... verything within its boundary, every stone, breath, tremor, was laid bare. The world inside it burned in sharp lines. No illusions. No shadows. Just truth.
Eldrin stood at the center, the heat folding around him like a second skin. Flames licked the soles of his boots without singing. Light pooled behind his eyes like a rising tide.
’He should be flinching,’ Eldrin thought.
’Or shielding. Or reacting at all.’
But Dythrael?
He didn’t even blink.
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