st Sunstone Seed, my essence, w

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ok. I felt

invite our distinguished guests to guess! The guest who correctly i

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to Elara. I feel just awful about that little m

hand towards me,

risy was

surged t

r outstretch

in the suddenly

. Mur

m, his fingers dig

torted in anger.

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ber

of gold, almost invisible un

e one I poured my hopes f

y voice hoarse but clear.

e looked

ve a sub

to the audience, his

he announced

display, not to #17, but to a d

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, revealing a hollow,

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That wasn't my Seed.