As the three crashed through the undergrowth trees seemed to reach out to grasp them and roots rose up to trip their feet. Dean’s face was scarred from the clawing of branches, and more than once he found himself face down on the ground having lost his footing. Ahead of him Voxifera raced on, she moved through the terrain more gracefully, like a
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