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- Lift pressed her hand against the seeds, then summoned her awesomeness.
- She wasn’t sure how she did it. She just did. It had started right around when Wyndle had first appeared.
- He hadn’t talked then. She kind of missed those days.
- Her hand glowed faintly with white light, like vapor coming off the skin. The seeds that saw the light started to grow. Fast. Vines burst from the seeds and wormed into the cracks between the window and its frame.
- The vines grew at her will, making constricted, straining sounds. The glass cracked, then the window frame popped open.
- Lift grinned.
- “Well done,” Wyndle said. “We’ll make an Edgedancer out of you yet.”
- Words of Radiance Interlude 9
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