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Once they cross the line, the four [Hanoi, Korin, Micah, and Poe] all look at each other.

"You feel it?" Hanoi says.

"Vaguely," Micah replies.

"So you trust us?"

"Now I do," Micah nods. "Sorry about before."

"No need to apologise, you had every right to be upset," Korin says gently. She gestures in front of her. "Welcome to Falakadi."

There's a town, small but well built, stretching over a hill.

"It's a haven for people who don't like magic, or are in hiding, or can't control their magic," Hanoi adds. "We live here now."

"It's nice," Micah crosses his arms. "Quiet."

"Peaceful," Korin smiles. "And the perfect place to tell you what's been going on," She glances at Hanoi, and he nods.

"I can answer whatever questions you have," Hanoi says, turning to Galaxian and Fallon. Behind him, Micah, Poe, and Korin head to a building with a hanging sign that reads Ink Emporium.