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... ce the dive in a non-optimal way.”

“Got it.” Tulland held up his pitchfork. “I’ll harry it. If I can. Even if it’s just distraction, it should help.”

“Tulland…”

“No. No more. If I don’t help, I’m going to go crazy. You can’t hold up the entire load by yourself.”

“I can. I will.” Necia flexed her arm. “But if you really need to, you can throw him off balance where you can. Just be safe about it.”

Tulland never got the chance. As the sphinx dove, Necia plant ...

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