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... gentle tapping of Crisaius's fingers on the armrest.
Then the old man squinted at Raven again. "You know... you're healing fast."
He could see Raven's movements getting less stiff and more relaxed, showing the absence of pain.
The boy turned his head lazily, still half-sunken into the pillows. "Well, I am a Vaise."
Every Vaise family member was born with a draconic physique, and that was the reason they could regenerate—everyone knew that.
"No, no. This is ...
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