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“Yes, that’s it!” the Augur encouraged.
Aera had thrown the punch with all her might but when it struck Amyra, it was no different than a playful punch from a toddler against an adult. Not only did it not hurt Amyra, but Aera also hurt herself instead. She retracted her fist and winced while holding her hand close to her bosom.
Amyra sighed. “You got spirits, lass. Your enthusiasm is commendable but you lack the might to hold it up.”
Aera tutted. “Again,” she said in ...
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