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... s curled around the hilt of the rapier at her hip.
The blade left its scabbard without a sound.
It was a slender thing, almost delicate in appearance, the kind of weapon that looked decorative until the person holding it decided otherwise.
No mana pulsed visibly along its edge or elemental affinity crackled at its tip.
It simply existed in her hand, perfectly still, perfectly level, the way a needle was still before it passed through something.
"Time’s up. ...
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