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... that these things could never truly harm him and that they would be deflected away by certain defensive spells, never getting near his skin, the mage still found it discomforting.
Behind him, the fallen former thief leader—no matter what, the guy in front didn't seem ready to let him go—writhed continuously on the ground, making muffled sounds from his throat. Even if he scratched his throat with all his might, he couldn't break the silence spell cast by Lynch, so he couldn't cry out any ...
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