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... om my core. I’d expended a decent bit of mana fighting Aya Grephin, and each painful step told me exactly what my body thought of what I’d put it through.
But each step I took was absent, devoid of conscious intent as my body acted on its own. Even as I left the scene of battle behind, my mind was elsewhere, thoughts awhirl on the possible ramifications of my actions.
Of saving Olfred Warend from execution.
“This is the second true divergence you have enacted upon this wo ...
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