At the least touch, the marble disintegrates into a fine, shining poof of dust. Varrå smiles the way that mean children smile when they've taken a toy away from someone.
The wafts of smoke have no particular odor other than "generalized combustion."
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The wafts of smoke have no particular odor other than "generalized combustion."
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"What do you use these for?" she asks. "If I may be so forward. Are they meant as toys?"