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... tower. A minute could feel like an hour when you were holding your breath, and an hour could vanish when you were running. Kael’s legs ached from being bent and still. His back protested every time he shifted slightly. Dust clung to his throat. Somewhere outside, something scraped against stone, and both of them froze until the sound faded. Kael kept his eyes on the map, forcing himself to be the kind of still that didn’t invite attention.
Only a few seconds later, Kael looked up, as if ...
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