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... e resting in his grip. Breath even. Shoulders square.
The tip hovered just above the reinforced tile floor, and there, without a word, without a chant, without even a hand sign, he let the mana shift.
Just once.
Not enough to drain anything. Not enough to trigger cooldowns or trip combat recognition flags.
Just a flicker.
And flame kissed the edge.
Not fireball flame. Not the bright, noisy, show-off kind mages used for crowd control. This was clean ...
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