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... nket of vitality behind, but the corruption continued through an adjacent tunnel. It grew much weaker, and to the point where he suspected it wouldn't take much more effort to complete the job. But he'd pushed himself to his limits. Now, he needed rest.
With that in mind, he remained in place, his knees digging into the loamy turf as he meditated on his core. It had begun to sprout, though only just. A few tiny tendrils had wiggled free of the seed it had become, but he could sense that ...
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