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... g girl in my arms. The remnants of the Firestorm curled around us, concealing us from the rest, but we were still in a fight, right?
Awkwardly, I ran my fingers through the girl’s disheveled hair, mirroring the gesture Soltair had once used to comfort me. "It’s going to be alright," I whispered, my voice barely audible over her sobs.
She continued sobbing, and I winced as her hand dug into my shoulder, gripping the flesh on the outskirts of the Sunpurge. I glanced up as a familia ...
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