Chapter 13: Divine Weaponry

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Mewl hissed and leapt off Mialtros, standing between her and Zeltina. She had made a sizable hole in the jelly and was lounging against it. 'How dare you come in during the signing Zeltina!' The woman pointed her glaive at Mewl. “You're anger isn't warranted. You have proven yourself untrustworthy. I am simply trying to ascertain Mialtros's safety." Mewl's fur bristled. 'There are better ways to do that then sneaking up on us!' A shrug, Zeltina moved the cat away with the pole so Zeltina could kneel by Mialtros. “How do you feel?" Mialtros stretched every part of her there was to stretch. “I feel…really great. The aches from the bruising have completely disappeared." Warm tendril pressed to her palm. The line burned neon pink. Zeltina hummed. “Everything seems to be in order. St

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