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The wooden stairs creaked softly beneath our boots, not loud enough to warn, not quiet enough to forget.
Zerith moved behind me, close—but not too close. I could feel his awareness, sharp and alert, like a blade waiting for direction. The corridor above was dim, lined with closed doors and the faint scent of incense mixed with foreign spices.
The two Astreon men stopped at the last door on the right.
One of them murmured a spell under his breath, ...
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