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... gled rooftop. She wasn’t exactly beautiful, yet the elements themselves seemed almost frightened of her, pulling away so as not to touch her.
"Of course, though I feel slightly offended he did not sense me," the fox-faced Syris proclaimed. Her once silvery white hair was now a tangle of curls. She was pretty, though, with a freckled face and eyes a deep shade of blue. It was still quite the difference. So much so it was hard to imagine she was Altair’s
Saintess.
Syris had ...
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