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- “Your . . . curse forbids you from talking about your curse?” Tress guessed.
- I winked. Mostly because I had something in my eye. But in this case, Tress had guessed correctly. The Sorceress was quite specific with each geas: if you tried to talk about it, you’d stutter or the words would die halfway out of your lips. You couldn’t even tell people you were cursed unless they already knew.
- Tress of the Emerald Sea Chapter 24
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