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"A Breath of Fresh Air" by toadsdontexist
"Watch out, friends; here comes the great immortal mage Tiburon," he was taunted. "Behold, the experimenter! Mayhap he can tell us where our children have gone. Tiburon, Tiburon!" His head spun with the memories, and he dropped to the ground in the middle of a marketplace in Altador. "No, begone, I beg of you," he cried, scrabbling at the air. The same thoughts had tormented...

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