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... g of his blade, feeling the shock of the impact travel up his arms. Claws raked his armor, tearing metal and flesh, but his speed and experience carried him through. With a swift strike, he drove the sword through the creature’s chest, feeling its body convulse beneath his blade before dropping.
He was moving constantly, a whirlwind of motion, spinning, striking, retreating, barely catching his breath. The forest and town streets were a blur. Thralls came from every direction, some on ro ...
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