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... rrounded by bones. A faint warmth radiated from it, but even that seemed like a lie — the Dream Realm had a way of faking comfort. The false aurora above twisted like a serpent in the sky, dull and dim in the dead of night.
Everyone was asleep.
March had rolled herself into a cocoon, muttering something unintelligible every now and then. Dan Heng lay flat on his back, one hand resting on the hilt of his weapon even in sleep. Seele was curled beside her sleeping bag, not quite ins ...
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