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"As sure as one reasonably can be. \" Shari said. A pretty name for a pretty girl. Her mother was a goddess to her all through her youth, the mysterious ruler of all things beautiful and wonderful and lunar, her eyes that glinted spectral blue, as if she had the knowledge and the magic to raise the very dead. “You can look as innocent and shocked as you please. You have been to see your sister, of course. The blast shrieked, as if exulting in its wrathful mission. She had slapped him away with her free hand and the finger was released suddenly, sending her careening to the floor.

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