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"The moon may be down, but the sun may be up," Asmodea repeated the incantation, her voice soft and soothing. "However, the time of your relaxation is coming," she added, her tone filled with hope and confidence that Ruby would recover from her wounds and come back stronger than ever before.
After casting the spell on Ruby, Asmodea carefully placed her on a smooth rock to rest. The location was chosen carefully, as it was hidden away in a partially submerged room with a sturdy roof that could protect her from any potential danger that might arise. Ruby could now sleep soundly, without any concern about the Vanishing Storm reappearing.
Asmodea then turned her attention to Reginald, who was still recovering from his injuries. "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine," Reginald replied weakly. "Thank you for your concern, Asmodea."
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