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... riss ein lauter Donnerschall den Himmel, bald gefolgt von einem weiteren, der den Anfang eines Sturms ankündigte.

Es dauerte keinen Moment, bis ein heftiger Regenschauer einsetzte. „Ein Wolkenbruch? ... Zu dieser Jahreszeit?", murmelte Neveah.

Ein lautes Krachen hallte von der unteren Etage des Gasthauses wider, durchbrach die Stille der Nacht, bevor Xenon antworten konnte, und beide tauschten einen beunruhigten Blick aus.

Sie waren weit draußen in der Festung und hatten ...

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