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... hen facing Gale. Here I am, making a plan to corral them in like chickens in a pen.’
"Move back!" Daiyu sprinted down the tents to the front, greatsword strapped securely to her back. She pressed down on the tiara upon her head.
Her fingers pushed certain parts of the metal and they folded and bent, converting the golden tiara of purple gems into a pale-gold circlet with amethysts encasing her forehead.
’But we don’t know Gale’s weaknesses, just that strength.’
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