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"Run." Amos said. "There might be people still in there," Victana said. "They might be hurt." "Whoever did this," Amos said, "Left no survivors." "How

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'"The Lhem have been fishing for as long as recorded history can recall,"' Amos read aloud. '"When the gods returned to their celestial palaces, the Lhem were already living off the bounty

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