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... y not a capital city, Carlos anxiously held a dimly glowing purple crystal in his hands, frowning as the glow fitfully fluttered a few times. "Are you ok, Purple?"
[Yes.] The dungeon core's mental voice gave an impression of profound weakness and fatigue. [Scroll destination wish small, but little mana. Need rest. But will recover.]
Carlos sighed. "I hope you're right. And thank you again, we really needed that wildcard." There had been something vaguely off about Enchanter Torna ...
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