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... steal his breath, but he stayed on his feet.
Barely.
Another kobold rushed him before he could even recover. Arthur moved without thinking, ignoring the burning in his side as claws scraped across his back. His teeth clenched, but his grip stayed firm.
Crack!
He smashed the pommel of his dagger into the kobold’s face. Bone gave way. Before it could scream, he drove the blade into its neck.
The body dropped.
Blood soaked into his clothes now, warm ...
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