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... Beatrice laughed, a sound like nails scraping slate. She pierced the canopy of the forest with barely a rustle, her claws gouging smoking gashes into the trees. Her eyes scanned the wreckage for her quarry.
"Took you long enough, dear Professor," she sneered, her voice seeming to send shivers down the very trunks of the forest. Below, Professor Fergus materialized in a burst of crackling mana. His thick frame was now robed in a field of magical reinforcement.
"Oh, quiet, ya harpy ...
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