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On the streets, the residents of the city were startled, many panicking at first as the blinding light engulfed them. But when they realized the beam wasn't causing any harm, they hesitated, their fear turning to awe. They stood frozen, eyes wide, marveling at the majestic sight above them. The light show was mesmerizing, casting long shadows and bathing the city in otherworldly brilliance.

Their admiration was quickly interrupted by Gurnak's voice, amplified by magic and echoing through the air. "Grab something sturdy close by and brace yourselves," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for doubt or hesitation.

Without question, the citizens scrambled, clutching onto anything nearby—a pillar, a railing, the walls of their homes. Then it began. The ground shuddered violently, a deep rumble rising from beneath the city like the growl of a waking beast. The shaking intensified, the tremors rattling buildings and sending loose stones tumbling from rooftops.