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... he wind. The salt air was cool, heavy with the smell of brine. Razeal leaned against the railing, his sharp eyes fixed on the endless horizon, though his mind was elsewhere. For a long while he said nothing, until finally he turned slightly toward the old man sitting at the far edge.
"I heard..." Razeal began slowly, his tone calm but probing, "that Atlantis uses a completely different kind of power system. Something not like magic or aura at all." His gaze narrowed as he studied Yograj’ ...
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