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... light, a gentle breeze, and a faint scent of flowers.
He slowly opened his eyes, briefly dazzled by the sun, and instinctively raised an arm to shield himself. He realized he was sitting on damp grass.
As he tried to get up, a hand helped him to his feet.
"Huh?"
He turned and saw—startled—that his helper was none other than Silent Magician. Her white robe fluttered, and her gaze was full of concern.
Maybe she was worried her master had hit his head.
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