Chapter 22 A Necessary Respite

Her chest tightened. "Don't talk like that. We're not dying."

"We might."

"Then we die fighting. Not giving up." She stood, needing to move. "Come on. If we're going to the mages' tower, I need to look less like I've been up all night being terrorized by cosmic horrors."

"You look fine."

"You're...

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