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... eon, fighting through waves of crystalline golems that hit like freight trains and shattered into razor-sharp shrapnel when destroyed. Astrid’s arms ached from maintaining her barrier spells, her mana reserves were scraped to nearly nothing, and she had a splitting headache from the constant mental strain of coordinating defensive positions for a team that kept making stupid tactical decisions.
But they’d cleared it.
Fifty thousand credits split eight ways. Her share: 6,250 credi ...
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