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... to find water began wavering. My Stamina had reached the single-digits and I wanted nothing else than to rest. But I pushed on, aware of the time limit threatening me. I could barely walk, stumbling through the forest and trying my best to head downhill whenever possible.
I’d actually gotten quite good at casting – well, as good as could be expected of someone who’d only just started training. I imagined that training so hard while in these circumstances was probably helping me a lot, as ...
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