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... ed countless lights in the forest. At the center of it was a man.
He was clad in scarred armor, with a long sword in his right hand. His left hand held a small sword. He adorned a heroic helmet in the shape of a hawk. Like a bird of prey, he leaned forward and stepped toward the enemy who was slashing at him.
'He's skilled.'
Bogan Christand clicked his tongue and flicked the sword that was swung at him with the long sword in his right hand. Then he stepped through the side and ...
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