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Loren realized he might’ve miscalculated just a few seconds too late. As the cloud descended, the summoner’s eyes widened; Ronin apparently had quite a few tricks up his sleeve, and the Launceleyn probably should’ve learned about them before now. Still, it was too late for that now. When the blighted king charged forward, Loren sent the siren flying off to one side, hoping to draw Ronin away from both the summoner and the Rose. The siren had wings, so it took to the air, flying just above the ground for now.A beggar's book
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