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... lf suspended in mid-air.
"The vermin around here get bigger every day," the slaver, Brooker sneered.
"Funny, I was thinking the same thing about you," Kir said as he quickly assessed the spell suspending him in midair.
It was a variation of a standard hard-air confinement. One he could break as soon as his back was out of the man’s line of sight.
"You weren’t in Ledot’s little band... how did a demonkin fall in with a bunch of escaped slaves?" Brooker asked, befor ...
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