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... to fists with circular petals gleaming around them. His Lotus Direwolf growled, the petals around its neck flaring with silver light.
Anson shot Moffrey a puzzled glance. "Formation? What formation?"
"You never said anything about a formation."
Songred’s eyes snapped backwards. "What? You don’t know the basic Rift Clearing formation?"
The two Strikers looked at each other again, lost for words and unsure what to do.
"Move aside." They heard Padva’s voice f ...
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