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... > Ange stood at the stern, casting a pollen spell on the sails in front of him. What was originally a small spell of pollination turned into a jet-stream effect due to the high frequency of casting: whoosh whoosh whoosh…
The sails, which were already taut, caused their supporting masts to creak in protest. Everyone felt a shudder beneath their feet — the airship was accelerating.
Ange continued casting his spell, the pollen relentlessly assailing the sails. He had previously disc ...
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