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The Magic Market was a world between worlds, a place where spellcasters, magicians, and assorted arcane practitioners could gather. As the name implied, often this took the form of hawking unique wares across dimensions, simplifying the gathering process immensely and providing a solid means of socializing otherwise. There was even a tavern nearby, and a
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Amy was uncharacteristically quiet, Vanessa thought. Or rather, she added, she was completely characteristically quiet, but just wasn’t visible. Not even in the library, where she spent most of his time reading and writing. It was curious. On her search, she noticed a flickering light coming from the baseboards of the library. A small mousehole
Into the Vanessaverse 