Pino close to my heart

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shut up, all right?'
The haze still hung over the city, its curtains of silver and gold turned to blood by the light of the setting sun which thoughts, which at the moment was more than he did.
His skin prickled as the two wizards crossed the floor and felt the blast of a raw magic flowing outwards from the seated figure.
Several dozen of the most senior wizards were clus­tered around the stool, staring in awe at the floor.
Spelter craned to see, and saw-
The world.streamed in through the windows of the hall.Coin was sitting on a stool with his staff across his knees. It occurred to Spelter that he had never seen the boy without it, which was odd. Most wizards kept their staves under the bed, or hooked up over the fireplace.He didn't like this staff. It was black, but not because that was its colour, more because it seemed to be a move­able hole into some other, more unpleasant set of dimensions. It didn't have eyes but, nevertheless, it seemed to stare at Spelter as if it knew his innermost