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... and spatial distortions, the next we emerged into the clear night air, the full moon hanging serenely overhead as if the chaos we'd just experienced had been nothing but a fevered dream.
I kept my head down, leaning heavily on Liu Chang's shoulder as we crossed the threshold, every bit the picture of a defeated junior disciple while the weight of the real Moonlit Dew Flower rested in my storage ring.
The scene before us was exactly what we'd expected.
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