I sat, looking across my desk at my twin sister. We were speaking of the recent betrayal in the family…had just found out that the contamination to the nodes underneath her home, and mine, was ordered by one who had been loved as family by us. I watched the gathering folk some fifty-odd feet behind her, all dressed in the same familiar black
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It earned me the name Firedancer, chosen for my flaming battle-dances,
Do you play poi?
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I don't play poi, actually, though it's something I've been wanting to get into.
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