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... ation. I had no banter in me, no witty remarks. I knew that my only chance lay in decisive, brutal action.
So I shaped an Art, feeling warmth bloom in my chest as my aura reworked itself in response to my will. I made my spirit sharp as a keen blade, hard as an iron bough. Amber light bloomed inside Rose Malin, clashing with the island of red concentrated around Kross.
I slammed one boot down on the ground, and the air rippled around it like a mirage of disturbed water. Around me ...
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