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Priscilla huffed as she headed back to the ship. She wasn't used to using so much magic, and she didn't particularly like depending on it either. None the less, she made it back and started overlooking the defensive projects as well as preparations for departing. She hadn't seen Lance or John all day, which made her feel uneasy.
John was on his way to the hut by the sea. When he finally arrived, he knocked on the lady's door.
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