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... the face of Zenith. The fog didn’t lift. It just got heavier soaking everything in a freezing metallic drizzle.
Vane burst through the rusted door of the triage ward like he was escaping a fire. He shook water off his Academy jacket like a wet dog.
"Gods," he announced to the dim room. "If they are going to exile people out here they could at least install a roof over the path. I think I just drowned three times between the boundary line and here."
Senna was sitting up i ...
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