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... surprised by its softness. It was so dark it seemed to reject any sort of light whatsoever, creating a spot of black within the small bit of firelight I’d conjured.
The Echo Vespertion’s pelt–Aurora had put a name on the beast–was utterly contrasted by the snow-white fur of the time-stop yeti directly beside it. Both were won through hard-fought battles, and I felt a strange sort of reverence for these ‘trophies.’
I need to make some sort of cloak out of these eventually, I thou ...
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