Shelly whispered a short chant, drawing black fire to her palms then closed her hands around the fire.
"The book is at the center and well-guarded by stacked levels of magical guards. Like chess, the weaker ones are first so to allow stronger guards to get in position." An idea struck her. "The first thing they're going to want to do is take out our ability to find the book. Can anyone create an illusory version of me?"
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