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The rock spoke. It always had. He just never let himself hear it.

Kaelen looked at his geode. One charge left. Enough for a fusion blast that could seal the sky-crack and atomize the wraith. Or…

“You’re right,” Kaelen said, standing up. “The Guild lied.” Et Geowizards Crack

“No.” Kaelen raised his hand. The geode flared white. “I’m not helping you crack the world. But I’m not sealing it again either.”

The sky-crack sealed itself—not with force, but with relief. Above, the stars came out. Below, the city of Terrene-Vec felt a soft rumble and then silence. Not the silence of suppression. The silence of a held breath finally released. The rock spoke

It was screaming.

“What… did you do?” it gasped.

He knelt. Pressed his crystal palm to the living rock. But instead of fusing, he listened .

They’re meant to be honored.

“No one else would,” Kaelen said. “Cheapest bidder.”

The creature laughed. The ground hummed. “The crack you were sent to fix is a symptom. I am the source. Every time you wizards suture a fault, you push the pressure deeper. You’ve been corking a volcano for three hundred years. Now the cork is in my throat.” Kaelen looked at his geode