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... horne's apartment long after the Scotsman had departed, toolbox in hand, to wrestle with the recalcitrant boiler. Elias himself felt... different. The world was sharper, crisper. His own body, usually a familiar, almost unremarkable vessel, now hummed with a quiet energy. He was stronger, yes. He'd tested it subtly: lifting his heavy oak desk chair with one hand as if it were wicker, feeling the dense solidity of the floorboards under his feet with a new tactile awareness. His Host Power, now 3. ...
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