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“Fatimah handed Jasmine a lotus flower carved out of willow wood, with a magnetic needle inserted into its center and sealed with wax. As Jasmine gazed down at the wooden flower in her palm, the needle started to... twitch. "A compass," Fatimah explained, "to guide your way through the tournament and beyond.”

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Realm of Wonders

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