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... trenches were left in the sand from where he slid backward. He was just too quick, too skilled. Barb hadn’t managed to even snag his clothing through the whole ordeal.
Barb was in a bad way. A trickle of blood dropped from her tousled hair and down across her forehead. She looked like a wild woman, covered in dirt and wounds. It was during this moment of conflict that a strange thought crept into her mind.
Where the elysian lands the utopia she really thought they were?
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