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... the musty smell of old leather, a middle-aged man was carefully inspecting the arrows. It was Besil El Sefira, the head of the Sefira family. For decades, he had inspected the arrows produced each day without fail.
There were light and balanced ordinary arrows, but also huge arrows almost the size of his arm designed for hunting monsters with thick, tough skin. The last arrow he picked up was like a skewer, made to pierce thick shields or armor. These arrows were the fewest in number. < ...
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