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... ll, they left such a sweet-ass sword for me, so they have my appreciation.”
I said “more or less,” but the battle just then… Those four people on that passing carriage were friggin’ dangerous.
What the hell was that mass of iron?!
It took out the living mail that the lich, Vassago made in one hit?
The thing just felt too dangerous, so I went directly for smashing it, but still.
“That magician; the power and number of [Light Arrows] she loosed was startling ...
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