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... ht cutting through the canopy in long, dappled columns. Crickets hummed softly in the warm forest air. A perfect night, at least, according to Mysa, who is currently buried chin-deep in a mossy bush.
"By the Maidens," she whispers reverently, her voice barely audible as she adjusts the dials of her ridiculous binocular contraption. "The precision. The control. Look at the flex on that pelvic rotation. Raenly, you absolute fool, you’ll never outdo this! Blackthorn has built a sex-god!" ...
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