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- And it was also why she hadn’t thought through the consequences of unleashing that much elemental destruction in a large but ultimately enclosed area.
- Ascher had talent, but she hadn’t had the training, the practice, or the mind-set she needed to beat a pro.
- “I’m scared,” I told her. “I’m scared for you. You’ve had a bad road, Hannah, and I’m sorry as hell it’s happened to you. Please, just walk. Please.”
- Her eyes narrowed, her face reddened, and she said, words clipped, “Condescending bastard. Save your pity for yourself.”
- And then with a cry she sent another lance of Hellfire at me, redoubled in strength.
- Again, I caught it with a conjured cyclone infused with soulfire, though the effort was even more tremendous. Again I sent it spiraling up toward the ceiling—but this time I sent it all to one spot.
- Skin Game Chapter 46, Page 387-388
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