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... vious as the ancient tales suggested of dragon scales, was a testament to the harshness of the peaks. Amukelo's swords met the hog's charge with a dancer's grace and a warrior's precision.
When Amukelo's steel struck, the sound was a disheartening clatter, like stones against a fortress wall. The hog's skin resisted the blades' bite, and the cold mocked their efforts; it devoured the warmth of Eliss's fire spell in mid-air, a stark reminder of their foe's adaptation to this frigid wastel ...
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