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The wind rose again, carrying a whisper that might have been laughter.

The road ahead was gone. In its place stood a tower of black stone, smooth as polished glass, rising without seam or door. At its base knelt a figure in grey robes, face hidden.

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“What happened?” Tomas breathed.

“I put him one step out of phase with this reality,” Pug said. “He’s still there. We just can’t see him anymore.” The wind rose again, carrying a whisper that

“We should not be here,” said Pug, his voice low.

Tomas drew his sword—the hilt warm in his grip. “Who goes there?” The wind rose again

“Tomas. Look.”