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The explosion was sudden, silent--and utterly devasting. There was no thrumming crash, no vibration to set the crytal towers of the city keening in sympathy, not even a tremor to shake the gemstone roads beneath the warior's feet. Yet there was not an elf in all of Evermeet who did'nt feel it, or who failed to understand what it meant: the circles had been shattered. Evermeet's unique magic was gone.
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