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... on one, Ro had to physically restrain herself from hunting down whoever had invented the damned things and throttling them.
They detected magic at a distance. A handy thing, if not for the limitations.
It looked like the table of a war room — a magic-wrought relief of Deadacre and its surrounding lands for a hundred leagues in every direction, with the rendition growing fuzzier the further out it went. That had nothing to do with the clarity of the enchantment itself, but was in ...
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