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... alion was still clinging to me like a vine possessed by grief, sobbing waterfalls onto my shoulder.
"OUR TREE OF LIFE IS DEAD, LEIF! DEAD!" he wailed, shaking me as if I were personally responsible.
I patted his back awkwardly. "Okay, okay—calm down. It can’t be that bad—"
"IT’S THE TREE OF LIFE!" he shrieked louder.
Okay, maybe it is that bad.
Eryndor stepped forward, his expression as flat as a frozen lake. "The Tree of Life is withering ...
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