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- Ironwood burst from the ground to trap her, but Salem laughed and hopped into the air, dodging easily and then weaving away from the vines that chased her. I clenched my teeth and concentrated on chasing her, weaving silver vines thicker than tree trunks through the air.
- Salem continued to laugh, wheeling and turning, pulling quick changes in direction and momentum to make my Ironwood smash through buildings instead. She flew until I'd knotted the vines in the air and suddenly couldn't grow them any further, then landed atop one and cut through its base with a slashing spell.
- —Forged Destiny [Book 9: Ch. 21]
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