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... d the ridge like fingers. Between them ran lines strung with flags, bells, and weighted hoops. Gust lanes cut across the stone where the mountain liked to flex. The rules were simple: no lights, no magic that overwhelms the course, keep your team intact, don’t drop your load, don’t be stupid.
Pierce read off teams from a platform. "Spire to spire, transfer two coils, one tool chest, one dummy casualty. Method points heavy today. Unsafe discharge earns you a penalty. Yes, Voss, I saw your ...
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