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- "An irregular planeswalk." Ral's mind paused, either to let that sink in or to come up with how to form the next thought. "Someone planeswalked away from Ravnica in a manner that was...anomalous."
- "What? Who? How do you know this?"
- "You've seen the clouds outside, Beleren. Don't make me do all the work."
- "Project Lightning Bug?"
- "There you go."
- Jace furrowed his brow. "I thought that was shut down after we sabotaged the results."
- "It was, officially." Ral's thoughts coiled in on themselves. Images of magically-created lightning storms and sensitive sensor mechanisms swam through his mind, along with memories of conjuring careful half-truths while Niv-Mizzet's hot breath bore down on him.
- Jace couldn't help tilting his eyes to the side, to see Ral's expression. Worry lined the man's forehead.
- Ral's mind continued. "The detectors still trigger when someone planeswalks. I glance over the results from time to time, but mostly I keep them hidden from Niv-Mizzet and most of my guild. I reached out when I saw Vraska's planeswalk."
- Jace was deeply un-thrilled to hear the gorgon's name.
- "She left Ravnica," Ral thought, "with no destination."
- ***
- "That's fascinating," Jace thought at him. "Wait. Are you saying you can still see when I leave Ravnica?"
- "First to Zendikar, then off to Innistrad, was it?" Ral was still watching the performers, but his elevated eyebrows were all for Jace's benefit. "So, will you be staying long this time? Or should we expect you to leave Ravnica without its Guildpact again soon?"
- ***
- IN THIS VERY ARENA
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