Chapter 20 - Toph

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My head throbbed. My eyelids were too heavy to lift and my entire body was sore. What happened? I was lying somewhere soft, and there was a weight over my stomach. That lemony scent...

Elaena! Weren't we at the White Phantom Tournament? What happened to her? Did she win?

I groaned inwardly when I realized that I couldn't remember what happened after arriving at the arena. I probably wasn't much help if I was lying here, soreness blooming everywhere.

I'm so sorry, I thought to her. She wanted the opportunity with Master Nephiel so badly too. At least we found the spies, I comforted myself.

I was too tired, though. So tired that my mind was barely threading ideas together.


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