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- Upstairs in one of the private rooms, a large swath of my bees fell at once, briefly reporting feelings of intense cold and wet before dropping out of the air torpid, or dead. I let gravity shift and teleported into a fierce indoor blizzard, the snow sizzling as it absorbed the trademark flames.
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