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... han they had expected, as if Nocture itself wanted to give them a small reward after the victory on the mountain slope that afternoon. Sylvia and the others descended from the back mountain with much lighter steps than they had that morning. The black mist that had been so thick now felt thinner around them, as if the wildly pulsing dimensional energy from yesterday had eased a little after Stacia partially closed the rift. The mountain wind still blew cold, carrying the scent of damp earth mixe ...
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