Unbalanced

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Unbalanced M iranda sat on the small stairs leading up to the lodge. She watched the intricate patterns drawn on the ground by Neil as he worked to improve the magic circle—a massive formation covering tens of meters all around the lodge. Hank was working with Christen to make him a better axe. She was a blacksmith and was more than happy to help when he asked, though Miranda was pretty sure the young woman just felt terrible about the situation she had put him and his two kids in. Silas meditated as he did most of the time. He had managed to finally get rid of Christen’s cursed wound the day before and was now able to rest for the first time since she’d gotten the injury. Mark had chosen to accompany him, as he had been following the man around to learn how to be a better healer. Lou

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