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... arth below glowed faintly, embers casting a dim warmth across empty tables, the air heavy with the scent of polished wood and lingering ale.
Outside, the night murmured, wind weaving through distant trees, but inside, silence reigned.
Mira sat on the second-floor balcony, one leg slung over the rail, her bronze skin catching the moonlight.
A small flame danced at her fingertip, crimson-gold and flickering, held with the restraint of a pyromancer who knew its cost.
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