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- But it was far too late.
- One of the chiefs tried to stand up, and he was the first to realize he couldn’t move.
- “Ah. Ahhh, ahhh?! Ahhhhh!” He couldn’t move. His tongue was paralyzed and couldn’t form words. Drool just dribbled out of his mouth.
- “Phoo,” the dark elf boy exhaled. Then he smiled broadly. “So, for starters, you’re all invited to a fun place! See?”
- ***
- Volume 6, Epilogue
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