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... kets, watching students rush past between classes.
More than a week had passed since I’d woken in the infirmary, and the healers had finally cleared me for full activity like classes, training, the whole routine of normal student life.
My ribs were healed. The mana pathways stabilized. Most of the bandages were gone, except for a few strips on my left forearm where the skin was still tender and pink.
Everything felt simultaneously familiar and strange, like I’d been gone ...
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