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... the evaporating sweat soaking into his clothes. Queasiness swirled in his stomach like a potion within Esmerelda’s cauldron and the smell of brimstone and sulfur lingered in the air all around him.
His eyes snapped open.
Bright orange light poured over the stone platform he sat on. The Mesh was gone. The white expanse was gone, and all that remained was the real world — but something about it was wrong.
Perhaps wrong wasn’t the word he should have used. It was just the f ...
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