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With heaving and flailing, the apparition was dragged into the broken light of that sunless canyon. The green waters boiled and foamed, offended by the struggle that disturbed it, surged against the old livingstone. With a final spasming, the creature went limp and the mercenary began to drag it up the canyon side, lodging, pulling, prodding and dragging towards the great copper cauldron.

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