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... il the entire guild began to tilt.
And that’s when Finn realized it. They had wasted too much time. Shit had officially hit the fan.
The building rattled like it was in a blender. The floorboards groaned, windows cracked, and then—an impossible sensation. The guild felt like it was being lifted, as if some colossal thing beneath the swamp was pushing upward. Moistvile itself clung to the swamp like a rat clinging to driftwood.
"Oh my god!" Finn shrieked, clinging to Silva ...
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