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... lenn’s voice tore through the valley like a thunderclap, his body spinning in the air like an out-of-control top, arms and legs flailing in a chaotic spectacle of desperation. He was over a hundred meters above the ground, completely at the mercy of a zero-gravity pocket that had launched him skyward without warning.
Below him, calmly seated at the edge of a crystal-clear river, Master Silas took a sip of water with the serenity of someone watching a painting being finished. The breeze b ...
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