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... d himself before sneaking away from the campsite. He waited a few minutes first, just to make sure Silvara didn’t suddenly swoop back in and catch him mid-escape.
Once the coast seemed clear, he slipped off into the fog. The girls, naturally, followed. Chestelle trailed along without a thought in her head, like a sleepy duckling. Lickthorn clung to his side. Majestria, meanwhile, complained every three steps, swearing she wouldn’t follow—only to eventually give in once it became obvious ...
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