[She dreams that night. Dreams of the mud, the fire, the burning. But she endures it. And it's a little better this time and she thinks it's because she's not alone.
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The next morning, Lien wakes up, showers, and changes into some casual clothes. She makes toast, leaving out a serving for Lancer and then with her hair still wet, she takes out a stack of old looking books - books on magecraft - and sits across from it as if sizing it up for an interview. ]
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The next morning, Lien wakes up, showers, and changes into some casual clothes. She makes toast, leaving out a serving for Lancer and then with her hair still wet, she takes out a stack of old looking books - books on magecraft - and sits across from it as if sizing it up for an interview. ]
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[SHE'S THINKING REALLY DEEPLY OK]