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... lston had handed her. More than a few thoughts and concerns flooded her mind, and the simmering feeling of anxiety and dread refused to go. She couldn’t help but run her mind through numerous future possibilities, ruminating on all the ways their journey could go wrong.
“Miss Thornheart approaching, Captain,” Anathor said, his gruff voice snapping Serena’s focus to the present. “Ten seconds.” True to his word, a few seconds later, a familiar bundle of golden energy bounced through the th ...
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