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... ath him was rougher here, old footing, mana-stained from too many fights, too many pulse flares that went sideways.
His boots scuffed past the old groove where someone had carved "Died Here" in cracked glyph-script.
No one applauded.
No one spoke.
But the sound of silence wasn’t real silence. Not here.
There were whispers.
Low.
Tight.
Not all directed at him, but none of them ignored him either.
"That wasn’t a vanish glyph." ...
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