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A battle of attrition. Who runs out first.
And in that contest, Thalia’s summon Leena was losing miserably.
Her firing speed had slowed considerably. She was conserving aura now—the fundamental resource behind every arrow she launched. Each shot drained her further and she couldn’t afford to waste any.
Meanwhile, Vaelis was closing in. Faster than before. He had grown so accustomed to this rhythm that I actually saw him yawn.
YAWN.
Mid-combat. ...
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