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... stardly results of attempting to conjure magic earlier and his exhausted mind, he felt almost as lifeless as the young man he carried beside him.
"Almost there...we're almost there."
He pushed forward, tightening his grip on the limp wrist around his shoulder. Soon enough, the horrid stench that oppressed his sense of smell faded, or more accurately, he became used to the aroma. Smell no longer being a problem didn't make his mission any easier--sight was now the sense he had iss ...
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