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- Immediately, I leapt backwards and away, but it wasn’t quite enough to avoid the ball of fire Lung summoned to surround himself with in retaliation: my right sleeve caught fire, and the gauntlet had heated up to a dull red. I had to drop his severed arm to pat it out, but the damage had already been done — he’d managed to incinerate everything from about my elbow on down, leaving only the gauntlet and — somehow — the leather padding intact. The most surprising thing was the faint stinging in my forearm and the patch of slightly reddened skin where the fire must have been hottest.
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