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- He was alone, save for hundreds of spell triggers, silently tripping, one after another. He felt their sorcerous hooks drawing over him and retracting into the walls. He waited—for Radiant, for her personal guard, for whomever would answer the alarms.
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- Time Streams, Chapter 20
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