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... t difference... was the truth.
A blast of Fire lit the grove.
It hit wide—barely more than a spark. A boar shrieked as its flank sizzled, hide blackening just enough to enrage it.
The hunter cursed, breath sharp. "Focus, damn it."
His gem flickered at his wrist, pulsing weakly beneath cracked glass. The conjuring wasn’t enough.
Another hunter—a veteran, slower—raised a hand. Wind stirred the dirt around his boots, pushing dust toward a fleeing shape.
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