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... ’s gaze lingered on Lirael’s face, the way her eyes glimmered as she traced the curve of her new bow, fingertips brushing along the polished wood with reverence. A faint flush colored her cheeks—half awe, half pride.
"Admire it later," he said with a teasing smile. "Let’s head to the guild. You’ll need practice with that bow before the beast tide arrives."
Her fingers stilled. She looked up, the sparkle in her eyes dimming slightly. "So... we’re really going to join the tide?" ...
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