“Well, I’ll be,” Briar said, approaching the sword sunken point-deep into an oaken root.
Pepper hopped behind him, pulling on her second boot. “See? That’s no hysterical apparition!”
“I’m sorry,” he replied, poking the weapon. “I’ve never seen magic…”
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