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The foul creature howls its death-cry and topples over the edge. Before it is out of sight you turn and run along the tree-bridge, your hand outstretched to grab Paido’s arm. Just in time you save him; a moment later and he would have joined the Anapheg and plummeted into the spray-filled pool.
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