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... I didn’t need to be fully awake to know who it was; that heavy, rhythmic stride was unmistakable.
"Up, brat. The jungle doesn’t wait for the lazy," Roran’s voice boomed.
I groaned, pushing the blanket aside.
My body was a map of yellow and purple bruises from yesterday’s stones, but as I sat up, I felt a strange lightness.
Last night, I slept while trying to use the Flowing Vessel Art. It’s was hard to maintain it and you need proper focus otherwise it didn’t rea ...
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