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... e. They recoiled, shrieking in voices they shouldn’t have, scattering back toward the edges of the floating island.
Galthor stood in the center of the light, breathing hard. His aura couldn’t maintain this intensity for long, but it had bought him a moment’s respite.
He used it to observe his surroundings more carefully.
The floating island he stood on was perhaps a hundred feet across. In the distance, he could see other islands, connected by bridges of solidified shadow ...
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