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... awning on her delicate features. What kind of magic was this? She had never encountered anything like it. The idea was beyond her comprehension; it seemed impossible.
The spellbook lay open between them, its ancient runes glowing faintly under the sunlight filtering through the window. Dust motes danced in the air, untouched by the weight of the revelation that had just been spoken.
All combustion, from the smallest spark to a raging fire, required an initial flame. Without a spa ...
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