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- Orikan stepped forward, whispering thanks to the constellations, and whatever nameless god or power put them into motion.
- And then the obliterator hit him from behind.
- Orikan stepped back to the past, found his way blocked by Trazyn’s cursed cloak. No past could exist, it seemed, where he was not struck. Instead, Orikan went back as far as he could – a bare half-second – twisting his head so the staff struck a glancing blow rather than scattering the whorl of protons that formed his cranium.
- The Infinite and the Divine
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