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... ning my eyes.
I was chained to the central post of a once-white tent, that color it changes when you haven’t washed it in months. The smells were offal, blood, urine, and sage. Okay, still in a hospital. The tent was short and the roof sagged, flopping about in the wind.
“I’m back at Doctor Murgyn’s.” I said aloud.
“Ah, it stirs.” Ligrid said, slamming closed a massive ledger. “How do you feel about making potions today?”
I snorted. “Like all of my mana has been t ...
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