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... s senses, he saw that he was in the back of a moving vehicle. It was the same truck that the woman came in when she visited them for the Draft.
It was shaking as it traversed the mounds of gray sands in the Unclaimed Lands.
Atlan lay on the horizontal seats alone, with just the woman on the other side. She was looking far out the window, observing the desolateness of the Unclaimed Lands. Her long curly hair obscured her emotions.
Atlan massaged his head.
Receiving ...
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