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... hisper hung narrow bark strips along the stone wall like flags in an invisible wind, each one labeled with a small glyph and a measured scent. Bowls held mixed compounds arranged in precise rows. Nothing was random. Everything had its place, like a chemist’s workbench if the chemist spoke in smells instead of formulas.
Quick sat near the doorway, practicing the slow breathing technique Patch had drilled into him. Three counts in, two counts out. It kept him from sprinting through instruc ...
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