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... 's mace.
The big guy that fought against him was lying on the floor, face caked in red. Methyn let his mace fall to the floor, finally returning to consciousness.
'Ah, my temper got the better of me.'
He almost killed an innocent person again out of anger.
He wasnt meant to kill ordinary people but heretics and necromancers.
Methyn climbed onto the fallen big man and sat down, grabbing his blood-stained mace.
{Heal}
Whirr!
The mans ...
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