’ She gestured at his hand, on which Roding’s makeshift bandage had been replaced by a more efficient one. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. "Dead!" echoed the boy.
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