The east practice room was small and mostly empty.It had a wooden floor, a single mana lamp hanging from the center beam, and enough space for two people to move without colliding. It was used primarily for private technique work by upper-year students, and at this hour, after the evening bell, it was quiet and unbooked.Kael arrived first.He stood in the center of the room, taking in the walls scarred with scorch lines and impact dents that had accumulated over years of practice. The lamp cast a steady, warm light. The wooden floor had a faint creak near the left wall, which he discovered when he stepped on it.Lyra arrived three minutes later.She was carrying a small case, the library's folded page, and the focused expression she wore when planning. She set the case on the floor and opened it.Inside were two measuring stones, a small notebook, a pen, and a thin glass vial containing a pale silver liquid Kael did not recognize."What is that?" he asked, pointing at the vial."Res
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