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... lexs nostrils like a weapon. Grimacing, the young wizard exited the portal, quickly wrapping his cloak tail around his nostrils; ahead, he could hear Brutus whining and sneezing.
Humidity was thick, like theyd been submerged in a vat of hot muck designed to both stifle and swelter them. There was also a bitterness permeating the atmosphere that he could taste, and he lowered the cloak and spit on the foliage nearby.
Some of the taste still remained.
Ugh, wish we could hav ...
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