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Inferno, despite her fiery name, was rolling in the shallows, churning up silt and mud. She'd gone from being roan to being brown.
Scorch watched from the bank, disgusted. "I can't drink that with you stirring it up."
(Sorry I gone so long)
Ace drank the water anyway, seeming to not notice. He jerked his head up as he got splashed by Inferno
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