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... ania harrumphed. Was she praising her or insulting her? I couldn't tell to be honest.
The sounds of the Arachne's feet (dozens of them) entered my ears from the distance. I had flung them into a passageway away from the waterfall. It wouldn't have been possible to drop them down into the water from my angle.
"So, that's that. All the best," I said to Dawn. Just using the shields was straining my heart, I doubted I could pull any other magic for at least another fifteen minutes. I ...
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