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... ith practiced ease, the mana beneath his feet shimmering faintly, his figure a streak of movement against the night sky. Gander flies beside him.
For a while, neither of them speaks.
Then, Alix glances to the side and says, "Let's swing by somewhere first."
Gander adjusts his altitude slightly to match. "A detour?"
"Yeah," Alix replies, voice calm. "I need to pick someone up before we head back to the capital."
Gander doesn't hesitate. "Understood."
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