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... I stood holding my broken arm steady, looking at Erani, who had collapsed to the ground with her entire forearm ripped from her elbow. Xhag’duul had let her go at this point, too busy doubling over, cackling with his hands on knees.
I ignored him and rushed over to Erani. My hands were shaking. What do I do?
Erani half-groaned, half-screamed in pain, her remaining hand holding onto the stump as it squirted out more and more blood.
“I—I,” I stammered, frantically looking a ...
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