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He could feel it just like the others could. Standing there in the cockpit behind Wyck and the others, the waves of anguish pushed him back slightly. Though the others couldn't see it, as both of his eyes were covered by metal plates, behind them they closed, one after the other. Behind the...

He had escaped death so many times. Most of them, it seemed, by just the thinnest string; a coil of hair. This had been the first time in perhaps thirty four years that he'd come anywhere close to Tython. And floating there, his legs crooked and clasped together as if in prayer, his hands...

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