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... ht flickered between them. Smoke curled upward from the hearth, softening the edges of the tavern in a haze of woodfire and roasted meat. The background chatter had died to murmurs.
A group of players at another table debated the price of enchanted runes. A solo bard now played a somber, eerie melody in the background. Nothing lively. Just something that lingered.
"I should go," Allen said, standing smoothly.
Elio blinked. "Already?"
Allen gave him a faint, apolog ...
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