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... s of vine floating out from each palm, clinging close to his fingers and wriggling forward.
Since advancing to a fifth-level priest, especially after a period of intense treatments recently, Garrett had become increasingly proficient with his vines. The ten tendrils moved as extensions of his fingers, gently shifting with the movements of his fingertips—drilling, stabbing, hooking, slicing...
Garrett’s lips curled into a slight smile. It’s easy to get used to luxury, but hard to ...
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