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"Already forming!"
She hurled herself from the ship's deck. The windward resisted her for only a moment before she passed it, then Vess shot into the driving torrent of the Tempest.
"On the Wing!"
Spectral wings formed across her back and flapped, pushing her aloft and scattering air Mana into a whirling shell around herself. It wasn't a warding, but it cleared the downpour from her eyes. Vess zipped forward, glaive thrust outward toward the shadowy horde.
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