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Chapter 38: The True Step
The night was cold and Sethlzaar ran through it on an open clearing, stopping at one of the buildings around. There, he bided his time.
Why does it have to be tonight? he thought. Especially now that he's angry. His mind flashed to Cynth, and he shook his head. This was no time to be distracted by the old man, he needed to focus.
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