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... ch passing moment. His gait, which had once been hesitant, had become more aggressive and surer.
"You don't have anything better to do than walk around talking to people's girls?" the young man sneered when he was five feet away from me, his voice trembling ever so slightly with the weight of his suppressed anger.
Our tense exchange had not gone unnoticed, the crackling electricity of our confrontation drawing the attention of our fellow mages like a magnet.
Slowly, the s ...
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