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- Two red glyphs began to glow beneath Jason's and Medea’s chairs, as a larger one appeared beneath all three of them, glowing with an intense white light. Anderson felt his entire body go rigid as he was locked into place, a great force pressing against him from all directions. Jason and Medea phased out of sight, vanishing with soft pops, the glyphs beneath them growing cold, leaving their images burnt onto the stage.
- The cyborg recognized this kind of magic. He had seen it before, from an old friend.
- “Well-played, Phineas,” Anderson said weakly. “Well-played.”
- ***
- Bal-chatri
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