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“Ow!”
Neia Baraja’s head snapped back after a jounce of the carriage smacked her head against the edge of the cabin’s overhead stowage. She held back her tears as she rubbed her forehead.
“I don’t get it,” she complained. “How can we grow stronger, yet everything still hurts?”
“I thought we talked about that already,” Saye replied. “We don’t get shells or scales or even tough hides. We don't get supernatural protection like Fiends, Angels, Undead, or Elementals. ...
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