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... g room, a wave of suffocating foul smell engulfed me. Thick and pungent, it reeked of patchouli, camphor, cloves, eucalyptus, and a cocktail of other unholy fumes I couldn’t even name. The stench punched the air like a physical force, coating the back of my throat. My eyes burned and watered instantly, and I hacked out a cough, trying to breathe through my sleeve.
Poor Rue jerked back like he’d just taken a noseful of poison. His whole body shuddered violently as he let out a loud sneeze ...
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