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... and its glorious all-healing golden light had fixed Dante’s broken ribs.
But it had not, he discovered, fixed the fifty-seven other muscles he’d pulled, strained, or bruised by [Haste]-dodging a 400-pound Hobgoblin, though.
The buff wasn’t a perfect.
By the time they reached the crude wooden gates of Oakhaven, Dante felt like he had a full-body buff-hangover.
His joints ached. His head throbbed.
He was exhausted in a way that went bone-deep.
He was ...
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