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... e canopy of the Eastern Forest, dappling the open field below with flecks of gold and green.
The earth was soft with dew and fallen leaves, and the morning breeze carried with it the faint scent of pine and something else—uncertainty.
Clusters of students began arriving, one after another, drawn to the field by the glowing pulse from their magical bracelets—each one having flashed earlier with a message from the instructors, summoning them for an urgent announcement.
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