When the Mists rolled over Cassian he readied himself for every conceivable outcome other than none. So, of course, that was exactly what he got. Other than a light coating of moisture nothing of note came out of the strange rocks at all. After several days underwater he didn’t even notice the damp anymore.
Cassian tapped Verina on the shoulder and motio…
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