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... ay propped against a column fragment, his left arm cradled against his chest.
Blood matted the dwarf's beard, turning its russet strands a dark crimson. The gold in Apollo's veins had cooled to a dull throb, conserving strength after the release of divine power.
"Hold still," Mira instructed, pressing a torn strip of cloth against the gash on Thorin's forehead. Her hands trembled with exhaustion, her own injuries evident in the way she favored her right side.
Thorin's eye ...
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