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... , gritting his teeth. He swayed his hands around in the air as if trying to grab on to something, It was like trying to grasp smoke.
A low hiss escaped his gritted teeth. "Damn it."
The others staggered to their feet, brushing off dirt that was now a permanent part of their attire.
Rilli darted to Sezel’s side, her hands outstretched to ease the burden of the heavy bag weighing down his frail shoulders.
"What was that, Arty?" The question came from their so-called ...
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