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... owing more frigid as magic vacuumed into the hovering light at the head of the stave. My breath misted before me as the syphoning vacuum slowly sealed itself, the staff sluggishly heating much to my relief. Whatever process had been achieved had apparently completed my stave, the feeling of accomplishment coiling like a serpent within the pit of my stomach.
"Well...Fuck..." Exhaling another bout of frigid vapour I examined my newly minted focus, my eyes scanning it whilst my mind was bus ...
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