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... A door stood before them.
Old. Wooden. Unlike anything else in the tower.
It bore no sigils. No traps. Just a name, scorched into the grain by a dying flame.
> Lyra.
Rael stood motionless.
Selene, behind him, touched his shoulder gently. "We don't have to open it yet."
"Yes, we do," Rael said softly. "She left it for me."
He pushed the door open.
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