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That was the first goal. Slice the neck and break away. Of course, that was easier said than done.
As always, Enkrid didn’t let any version of today go to waste.
There was no such thing as gathering intel or honing judgment by dying. Every repeated day, he tried to end it by finding a way to win, without growing weary.
Was that what made him so impressive to the Ferryman?
Maybe.
“You... can’t even walk, and you’re trying to run?”
The Ferry ...
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