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"Into the Fishing Vortex" by iwanted
He was working on another fishing lure for a trip to the Maraquan Ruins. He had been fishing in those ruins all year and staring deeply into the vortex as if it stirred something precious within him. Pritha watched her uncle expertly create knots in the thread and saw what she believed was a faint magic...

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