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... er her watchful eye, each member of the party palmed a straw effigy, wrought in a crude facsimile of each man's likeness. A grid of black and white squares appeared, like a chessboard's flying cousin, with an image of herself in the centre square. Each man placed their effigy upon the grid, forming a loose cordon, and as they did so, their bodies began to fade away.
"They don't know they've been spotted," she realised. "They'd never risk a lengthy, channelled teleportation otherwise." ...
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