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... y windless trees. The wind was bristling in the distance, low but heavy.
The burn in his chest had faded, but the hollowness it left behind remained. He could still feel like the sword was still through his gut.
He died, and he was sure of it, yet here he stood. His heartbeat was sluggish, lungs tight, and his bones kept aching like they didn't belong to him anymore.
"Your eyes," Veyla said, "they seem different than before."
He turned his head toward her, "What d ...
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