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... from an explosion. Not from magic.
But from uncertainty.
The laughter had faded, yet its echo still clung to the air like frost that refused to melt. A tension so sharp it made breath feel heavy spread through the plaza, crawling over stone and skin alike.
People began to stir.
Whispers rose—first hesitant, then urgent.
"Did... did you hear that?" "That voice—where did it come from?" "Was it... magic?" "No—no, it sounded too clear..." "Who said that?"
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