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... e longer he’d been swinging it.
The smoldering passive was doing its thing. The edge had a faint red glow that came and went depending on how much he moved it. It was reliable, it was good and it did its job well. And he needed it for what is to come. After all, he had a feeling that something was very wrong here.
The weapon felt good in hand, but Kael could feel the durability bleeding away in the back of his mind like an itch he refused to scratch.
He had Brokk’s hammer ...
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