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- “Pitch has returned,” said Ombric evenly. “We’ve seen the proof.” He pulled a small glass jar from his cloak. Inside was a fist-size Fearling, churning and desperate to escape. A chorus of worried gasps came from the children and their parents.
- “It can’t get out,” Ombric assured them. “The glass is made from star sand, like the windows in Big Root.”
- Nicholas Saint North and the Battle of the Nightmare King Chapter 5
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