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... nsed that anything was off. He nodded anxiously. “Yes.”
Behind him, row upon row of humanoid figures still stood, unmoving, silently crowding around him.
Saul didn’t rub his eyes or blink to recheck what he saw.
He simply raised his hand and pointed beside Mark. “Little Algae.”
Black tendrils shot out instantly, sweeping a circle around Mark.
Like stones tossed into water, the air around him rippled. The bowed, drooping humanoids faded with the waves.
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