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... nating the few green specters that were shuffling across the passage.
They would blink into reality and let out a wail before disappearing into the darkness, staying safely out of the witchers’ reach. They tried their best to capture the specters that were harassing them, but every time they blinked into existence, the air would stir, and winds would howl, giving them the best cover they could ever hope for.
The bald witcher felt the air closely for a while, and his face fell. He rai ...
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