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... blue glow, rushed like cursive along the mushroom platform!
Nah, it’s just me and Roselyn "sparring."
The open-air cap stretched wide beneath our feet, as spongy as always, with moss cushioning each impact, edges dropping off into the vast hollow of the tree realm.
Vine bridges swayed gently in the distance, connecting us to the colossal trunks that vanished upward into twilight.
The artificial sun orb had dimmed completely; now the platform only glowed from its ...
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