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... ed them.
They stared back, wearing different expressions he couldn’t see, save for those conveyed through the messages that flickered before him.
He waited for a response.
The silence stretched... and stretched too long... too thin.
Just as he felt ready to snap, a gentle voice stirred, and letters shifted across the floating obsidian panel.
[The Wolf of the North is laughing profusely and beating the floor like a mad dog]
[The Witch of Mirrors maj ...
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