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... ly bursts, like a fragile bubble teetering on the edge of bursting.
Weakly, he tries to open his eyes, to seek help from those around him, but the overwhelming energy robs him even of this basic ability.
Barlo, noticing Owen's distress, grows tense and anxious, "It's happening, as feared. Saint, you must hold on!"
The surrounding tribe members, witnessing this, are visibly worried.
They kneel, hands pressed together, muttering prayers for Owen.
"God of Dra ...
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