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Chapter 8 by OccasionalReader OccasionalReader

What's next?

A voice calls through the temple as those near turn to look

"So you have wagered on me, oh cleric. Let us see if you have properly measured out the situation and prepared for the trial!" You blink from existence, only to reemerge on the astral sea.

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