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... he forgotten names of the world. In the center, an immense round table of black ebony pulsed gently with golden runes, illuminating the faces around it with a flickering light.
They were all there.
The great witches of each domain. Imposing, mysterious figures as old as the continents themselves. Each with their own peculiar aura: some with living cloaks of leaves, others shrouded in mists, shadows or fire. The power gathered there made the air vibrate with silent tension.
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