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He dodges it, but his broom snags a limb of a nearby tree and he comes tumbling to the earth.

Clay looks up at the group that has now surrounded him, gemstone horn in their possession, wands outreached. He has his extended too, but he’s completely outnumbered.

ON THE DESCANSO GARDENS SIGN-- a flash of light from just beyond. Then a voice.

Let’s go, before the rest show up too.