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... the darkness. Lambert pulled back his foot from the bruxa’s back, but his blade was still on its neck. One little slip of his hand, and he could slice its head off, though he didn’t think using an underling’s life was enough to threaten its master. “Out of courtesy, shouldn’t you introduce yourselves before you extend an invitation? Let me show you how it’s done. I’m Lambert of the Wolf School, and I’m with the witcher brotherhood.”

The higher vampires were surprised to hear this new org ...

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