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... no. Orange light painted the rain-soaked street in hellish hues.
The coachman took one look at the roiling sphere of flame and made his decision.
He leaped from his seat and ran, boots splashing through puddles, abandoning his passengers without a second thought.
"Move!" Kelard roared.
Renard was already moving, threw himself from the carriage door, hitting the cobblestones in a roll just as—
WHOOSH!
The fireball struck.
The carriage explod ...
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