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... , the ground widened. Streets no longer pressed inward, and the air itself felt less brittle. Ivor became aware of it within a few seconds, a subtle thickness, like breathing through deeper water. Mana here did not cling thinly to surfaces the way it did in the Shrouded district. It moved and lingered.
The wolf’s pace remained steady as they passed between buildings that were no longer thrown together out of necessity.
Stone replaced rotting timber. Wood was treated, reinforced. ...
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