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... were in the garden of her home, and she was putting me through a grueling lesson.
"No, no, novice!" Evelyn chirped. She hovered a hand’s breadth above the ground, as graceful as a lily, without a single speck of dust on her. I, on the other hand, was on one knee, panting for breath.
Drops of sweat, mingled with mud, ran down my face and stung my eyes. On Evelyn’s command, I was trying to cast two different spells at once.
With one hand, I was drawing mana from the surrou ...
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