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... t fatass just a few meters away.
Swords drawn and raise, staves angled, one ranger already had an arrow nocked and glowing, and I swear if looks could crit, I’d have dropped dead before the Titan of Ashen Bark could even sneeze.
Ten sets of eyes locked on me, all glaring of knives and distrust, while I held my hands up high like some criminal caught red-handed.
"Whoa, whoa, easy there," I said, flashing the cheesiest smile I could muster. "I come in peace, pinky promise, ...
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