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“I can only give you an hour or so. And you can’t bring anything back. I don’t normally do this, but…” The high elf trails off, brows pinched sympathetically. The night elf smiles softly in return. “I understand. Thank you, again.” The two stand in silence a moment, the occasional ember floating down between them to join the others on the ground. The town is silent but for the distant lapping of waves against the ruined docks and shoreline. The crackling of flame is imperceptible at this distance, but the fire still hungrily consuming the world tree in the background roars in the back of their minds. The night elf doesn’t face it, her attention on the other before her. “Are you sure?” Despite her question she knows the answer, already holding up a hand swirling with glowing sand. The night elf nods resolutely and takes her hand. The bronze gives it a reassuring squeeze. “Be careful.” Then everything goes white. _____