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... aybe you can try your luck with them? I’m sure they’re less powerful than a god."
Anansi stood, his posture rigid as if he was trying to hold something in. His back was hunched, and he stumbled before he righted himself.
He swayed like a drunkard. The concealing magic around them was gone, and all the people in the room turned their attention to him. Anansi took several deep breaths, his glazed eyes slowly gaining focus. "Ah, it’s been a while, this feeling!"
He turned to ...
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