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... soft, his body slowly sinking into the material, and his head pounded like a drum.
Groaning, he raised a hand to his forehead and pressed down, hoping to relieve some of the tension.
’Gods above, where did this pain come from?’
His thoughts were fuzzy and incoherent, like his brain had been scrambled. Bits and pieces of various memories filtered through his mind before disappearing, the source of his aches becoming little more than a mystery.
’Am I back at the ac ...
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