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To win the contest meant you would be chosen to apprentice in magic as a priest under her tutelage. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. ’ The sword was released to slide back into its scabbard. His foot tapped impatiently, and he took up the papers. Wild is incapable of such baseness. Deny me, if you please.
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