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... he kind of pressure that makes you feel like you’re trying to swim to the surface of a frozen lake with stones in your pockets. Zarius didn’t wake up so much as he drifted upward, his consciousness snagging on the reality he didn’t quite recognize.
Everything was wrong. The North, by its very nature, was a place of biting winds and the scent of old frost, but the air he was breathing now felt thick. Stale. There was the smell of damp stone, yes, but beneath it was something else, the unm ...
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