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- With flagging strength, I pulled myself up and leaned my body over it, trying to unbalance myself so I fell out.
- Salem helped. My graves were left so hot they burned red and started to stick to my hosen underneath. The agony was unbearable. Without thinking, I reached down to touch it, hissing as my skin bubbled. Stoke the Forge activated and the metal glowed hotter still, and yet now it was my heat, my forging, and the pain and burning disappeared.
- —Forged Destiny [Book 9: Ch. 18]
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