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... e heard those words, Zarveth’s vision snapped as the battlefield blurred, then vanished.
Smoke and darkness emerged as he suddenly woke up in a cramped alleyway lined with shattered bottles and rusted cans. He staggered, blinking, as three silhouettes loomed before him.
"Well, well, well... what do we have here? A little thief." One of the men sneered before driving his boot straight into Zarveth’s gut.
"Gah!" Zarveth groaned, pain tearing through him.
What is thi ...
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