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Chapter 62: Sunny Day
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... oted man too invested in his godly duty, his pate shining under the lights cast by the few lamps flickering across the walls, both hands stretched over a middle-aged Miner whose feet were covered in bloody bandages.
Warm lights washed off from those hands in a shower of lifemana, most of it spilling aimlessly about the ground while a little part of it managed to find its way to the Miner’s pus-filled blisters who occasionally grunted whenever one of them popped and hissed.
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