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The air in the heartstone cavern crackled with a tension thicker than the sulfurous scent. Kaelen's gaze, sharp and calculating, remained fixed on Goldie, a chilling hunger in his eyes. Seraphina stood warily beside him, her hand never straying far from the silver blade at her hip, her loyalty to Vale warring with the unsettling implications of the