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      Heavy wooden doors creak open, and Malachi and Rune enter the chambers of the guildmaster. Inside, strange torches contained within glass orbs illuminate the room far better than any free-roaming fire Malachi has ever seen. Upon closer inspection, he realizes that it's not fire, but rather electricity. Electricity lighting a room, what a novel idea.

    Rune's focus landed more on a tapestry behind the guildmaster. A black and red dragon climbed the threads, an oddly ominous portrait for what otherwise appeared to be a plump, cheerful Wigglytuff.

    A cheerful bellow interrupts the observant pair, "Yoom-tah!"

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