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... heila asked, stepping carefully onto a massive tree branch beside Eliot. Below them, a large group of people were visibly arguing, their voices carrying the tension of their predicament.
"Not kill, actually, cripple," Eliot corrected, his eyes fixed on the chaotic scene.
"Cripple?"
"Yes. Cripple." Eliot moved quickly and efficiently, jumping to the next branch. Within moments, he was close enough to discern the subjects of the arguments, though any closer and he risked be ...
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