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... igure that had barely ever budged from that protruding boulder.
The enemy commander, Litrakq, wielding a curved, elvish blade of gorgeous craftsmanship, a weapon far to beautiful for such hideous creature, it looked like it was from silver, carrying hints of faint blue, her armour was similarly clean and beautiful, one would expect a noble swordswoman to wear it instead of a foul monster.
The city lord felt his body tense, why would she come here in person? She had countless sold ...
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