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The cave carried the familiar stillness of early dawn, broken only by the distant roar of the waterfall and the gentle rhythm of Vai’s breathing beside her. Pale morning light filtered through drifting mist at the entrance, painting faint silver patterns across the stone walls.
As expected, Mirek was already gone.
Lavayla stretched slowly, muscles loosening as a soft yawn escaped her lips. The lingering bloating from the previous night’s cultivation had faded considerably ...
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