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Diane Vorsack clicked her tongue in a “tsk”. . ‘I can see why you lost your place, young Kimble. To win the contest meant you would be chosen to apprentice in magic as a priest under her tutelage. " As if an order had come to her somewhere out of space, the girl glanced sideways at the other young fool. A fortnight passed, then a month. " The prison bars of circumstance, they no longer encompassed her.
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