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... osaur masked Fateweaver was sitting at a wooden table next to the Loot Basin. Neither the table nor the chair he was sitting on had been there this morning, but with his apparently god-like control over the Illusion Barrier things popping out of nowhere had stopped being surprising. Create had fixed John’s clothes, otherwise the Fateweaver probably would have had more questions.
John had noticed him reading newspapers, but had not cared about it before. Now that he was stepping off the g ...
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