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Chapter 11

The last remnants of cloud had disappeared and the sky was once again a brilliant blue. The sun shone warmly on Taylor's back, drying the last of her wet clothes and steaming the moisture from her hair. Drops of water glinted prettily on the grasses and the tiny pink wildflowers raised their faces to the sun. The Obsidian Realm was a pleasant place to be when the weather was good, she decided. However, she needed to find the mirror and get back to her own room before anything else ...

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