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The two energies seemed to strive together, the red light
and the gray, and then the gray began to dim. Peering
upward, tears streaming from his eyes in the bright light,
Palin thought he caught a glimpse of a gray, sparkling
jewel tumbling from the air to land in Dougan's hand. But
he couldn't be certain because, at that moment, the red
glowing hammer fell from the air as well, plummeting
straight down on top of them!
Clasping his aching arms over his head, Palin hugged
the floor, visions of his head being split open and his brains
splattering everywhere coming to him with vivid clarity.
He heard a resounding clang.
Timidly raising his head, he saw the hammer, glowing
red in triumph, lying on the floor at Dougan's feet.
Slowly, trembling, Palin stood up, as did everyone else
in the room. He was hurting and exhausted; Tanin had to
come help him or he would have collapsed. But Palin
smiled up at him as his big brother clasped him in his arms.
"My magic's returned!" he whispered. "It's back!"
"I'm back, too," said a voice. Glancing around, Palin saw
the dragon was gone. In its place, crouched on the floor, his
hands over his head, was a thin, middle-aged wizard
dressed in black robes
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