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... ws-what—probably even he didn’t know.
Then the back of his head met something exquisitely soft; a cool, orchid-like fragrance slipped into his nose; a warm current was poured into his mouth; and he vaguely heard Isatia say something to him.
D-did the sky... get bright again?
Soon, with a sliver of recovery, Vinny squinted up against the glare and tried to sit. But he’d crashed too hard. Even with a curative potion poured down his throat, he wasn’t bouncing back that fast. ...
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