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... exhaustion still pressing down on her limbs like wet cloth. Her breath came shallow and uneven, her body aching in strange, scattered places. It wasn’t the sharp, blistering pain from before—more like a dull echo of it.
The scent of crushed herbs and faint smoke filled my nose, and something soft cradled my back.
This... wasn’t the base. Nor the cave.
Liora’s fingers brushed against moss. Real moss, soft and damp. A blanket—thick, scratchy wool—and another laid over her l ...
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