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... were a ghost.
Radeon’s whip snapped after her. A series of afterimages chased Fay across the clearing, nipping at shoulders, ankles, waist.
Each crack came close enough to tug her hair, to sting the air beside her skin.
He could have pushed further. He could have drawn blood. Radeon chose not to. An injury now was inconvenient.
The miners watched master and disciple train and forgot to breathe. It felt like a life and death struggle, trump cards thrown without he ...
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