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The air shivered as void magic deposited Alastair into the sleepy dimension. Beside the shimmering skint crystal stood Silas, but his expression instantly darkened with anger as he registered approaching footsteps. Before them loomed Kaelen — a grim figure draped in crimson and black robes, his burning eyes shadowed by a deep hood. Fire sparked to life within his palms, casting a flickering light over the bugrant's furious features. Kaelen: Silas! I forbade teleporting hunters here! Why would you disobey? Silas spoke a few hushed, placating words. The flames died away. Kaelen, still scowling deeply, turned and retreated toward his dwelling. Silas faced Alastair, who asked about returning home. Silas shook his head. 'No. I'm sorry, I didn't think this step through. But Nexus will create…