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You'll let yourself rest with all of us... all of them. Maybe I... [ Lyse mumbled, her Auracite glowing brighter. Warmer. Before Lyse seems to prickle, though she remains cuddled and in the feathers: ] I can feel something, Yda. Something strong.

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