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... silently like an assassin’s knife.
Atheline stepped to the side as a knife aimed at his throat slashed through the air nearly nicking his neck.
His robes were unfortunately not lucky. He kicked to the side sending the attacking shadow flinging into the air like a child’s doll.
THWIMP! THWIP! THWIP!
He released rapid arrows towards the respawning shadows hitting some while others expertly evaded his arrows.
"You’re still subconsciously trying to command the ...
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