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Mark of the Fool - Chapter 8: The Chosen
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... y! What were the odds?!
Theresa had frozen by her pack, and everything seemed to move at a crawl.
The Chosen stepped toward him, glancing to the red orb floating near Alex.
Spellcrafts a mighty gift, friend; something Ive laid eyes on only once or twice in all my years. Glad you was here to help these folk out: silence spidersre no bloody joke. You some sort of magician?
Its The Chosen! Were safe! someone in the gathering crowd cried before he could respond.
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