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After leaving the ground by fifteen meters, Lyle thought as much, his hands gripping the notches cut into the tree, a mix of panic and exhaustion inside him. The cold sweat beneath his mask gathered at the bottom, and Lyle felt somewhat short of breath, ready to faint at any moment, but thankfully, the odd smell of herbs dispelled the drowsiness.
Lyle looked towards Echel, who wasn’t using the evenly spaced grooves in the trunk. Instead, he took out two arrows and carved his own p ...
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