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... sh in the hillside where the soil had broken open, shallow enough to crawl into, deep enough to not die immediately.

A few hunks of dead wood lay stacked against the wall, maybe to hold the slope. Maybe to give the illusion of cover.

Merlin stumbled in and immediately hit knees.

Blood soaked through his shirt. His side had started to throb again. The pain was honest, almost comforting.

Other cadets were already there.

A girl with a broken nose was crouched ...

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