Slowly, he right-clicked the Talisman icon.
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A text box appeared, blinking patiently: Slowly, he right-clicked the Talisman icon
Below the text, a progress bar appeared, filled to 25%. The button beneath it read: the quiet way she’d said
The text box refreshed:
He opened it. It contained two lines:
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