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A blue-haired woman and a white-haired man stand in the foreground of a cobbled street as townspeople run and reach upward beneath a dark sky split by bright cracks and floating objects.
A blue-skinned woman with long dark blue hair sorts sewing supplies at a workbench while a pale-haired man in a long black outfit stands in the open doorway behind her.
A blue-skinned woman with long, star-speckled blue hair sews glowing stitches into dark fabric at a worktable while a pale, white-haired man stands in the open doorway with his arms crossed.
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A blue-haired woman and a white-haired man stand in the foreground of a cobbled street as townspeople run and reach upward beneath a dark sky split by bright cracks and floating objects.
A blue-skinned woman with long dark blue hair sorts sewing supplies at a workbench while a pale-haired man in a long black outfit stands in the open doorway behind her.
A blue-skinned woman with long, star-speckled blue hair sews glowing stitches into dark fabric at a worktable while a pale, white-haired man stands in the open doorway with his arms crossed.

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The ripple from Chapter 1 causes Void-leaks across Starlight Avenue. Elara must use her tailoring skills to patch these tears before they swallow the city, while Kaelen watches with suspicion.

Page 1

A caption at the top left reads: “Die Welle war erst der Anfang.”

Page 2

The blue-skinned woman holds spools of thread and sewing tools while reaching into a drawer. A pale-haired man stands in the doorway with his arms crossed. Woman: „Ich krieg das hin, Kaelen! Ich brauche nur die richtige Nadel.“

Page 3

A blue-skinned woman sews at a worktable as a white-haired man stands in the doorway. The man says: „Dein Selbstvertrauen ist fehl am Platz, Tailor. Diese Risse sind keine bloßen Löcher im Stoff.“