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... ially slow swing of a mace, tucking up into her opponent's guard and stomping the inside edge of his foot. She flared her Born Trait, enhancing her own mass as she did so for emphasis. The Bonemanas they hilariously called themselvesyowled in pain and shifting himself back, choking up on his weapon to strike down at her...but he was ten heartbeats too slow, and Evie already slid through his grasp. She flicked her chain, it's blades blunted by her Skills, and caught in the man's legs before yanki ...
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