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“What do you mean?” I asked.
“I don’t think we’re alone down here.”
“Did someone follow us?”
“That isn’t likely. It must be the enenra. It’s probably wailing to itself.”
Katori tilted her head and listened, but there was only silence now. We waited a moment longer, but the stillness remained.
“Let us continue,” Katori said. “I want to leave this place.”
I looked at Sion. “Anything else?”
“Not in here,” she replied. Sion closed her eyes and sniffed the air. “This way.”
She walked over to the table of incense and paused.
“What is it?” I asked.
“There’s a door here,” she replied.
I didn’t see one. There was only a solid wall behind the table. I looked at Katori, who shrugged.
“I can’t feel any magic except for those things in the bag. Sion, do you know how to break illusions?”
