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... , trying to make it out through the whips of fog lashing him as he passed through the low-hanging clouds.
I can’t read this damned thing for shit.
It probably didn’t help that he was moving so fast that he could barely even keep his eyes open. Reading while flying was probably a somewhat inadvisable activity. But it had been so long since Noah had gotten his hands on a flying sword that the idea of slowing down just to do something as pointless as read a map felt like a huge wast ...
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