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... t the color that froze people that morning.
It was her.
She wasn’t a warrior. She wasn’t a Magi.
She was just a woman.
A mortal.
And she walked.
Her robes and scarf were dirty. Her lips cracked from the cold. Her hands trembled.
But she kept walking. Right past the stunned combatants and the murmuring priests.
In her arms was a child.
Skin and bones.
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