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... owing the bonfire. The mark of Orendell itched enough to wake me, skin pink and already marked up where my nails had scratched in my sleep. It had been bothering me most days since returning the grimoire to the Sanctum and it was getting hard not to notice a correlation. If anything, it was very annoying, but I was getting used to it being annoying. I sipped wolfsbane solution to keep it at bay as much as I could. Not worth fussing over just yet. I had other things still on my mind.
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