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... edge of his sword on the ground. Scratching his beard, he looked at Ebony while raising an eyebrow.
"What do you mean rock, paper, or scissors? I want a real fight, a proper duel. Besides, I’m the one being challenged, I deserve to set the rules," the bearded man said, his pale lips complaining in a gruff tone. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
"Well... it’s a shame, sir, but you’re mistaken... You are the challenger..." Ebony replied politely, holding back the fear she felt.
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