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Andorra waited for Tonatius and Kalla to finish their private conversation. Her battle clothing was absolutely soaked from the water-bending training, and she wished she had a second set. Nevertheless, she wouldn't let a relatively minor thing such as drenched battle garb get in her way. "If we're ready to move out, where are we going?" She glanced around. "Also, where's Chetyrnadtsat'?"
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