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... , before stretching his legs and arms one at a time. He had been fighting nonstop for more than two hours and he felt amazing. Well, sore, but amazing. The constant rush of charging through buildings, smashing his skills against the armor of the undead, and dragging them up to the fireballs only to begin again was a rush he couldn’t begin to explain. Even the frustration of flying monsters getting away could not take away how happy he felt.
He was a little tired, though. He had not been ...
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