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... his fantasy world he had somehow ended up in. How could half of everyone he met just disappear as soon as they entered favorable conditions?
How had she even moved from the ground to the branch that quickly without making a sound?
Nick sighed and gave up thinking about it. It could be an innate trait of their tribe, just like Sosora's wings was an innate trait of her Aer tribe.
He was curious about what tribe Mijko and Tilo came from. It seemed like they at least weren't ...
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