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... they stumbled across shelter, Riven could barely stand upright.
The world blurred at the edges, colors dulling to a washed-out gray. His breathing slowed into shallow gasps, each one scattering his thoughts.
"Riven," Veyla said sharply, grabbing his arm. Her hand felt distant. "You're burning up."
He shook her off with a faint smile. "It's alright, don't sweat it," he said, pulling away from her. But he knew it wasn't. He was feeling sick, and he didn't know why.
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