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... ead, but he couldn't outpace it. A remaining scrap of wall loomed behind him. To avoid it would mean to slow down enough for Lord Nors to catch it. Ike gritted his teeth. He drew his sword and struck with the same motion, meeting Lord Nors' blade with his own.

The blades clashed. Sparks flew. Ike put Shawn's weight behind it, using every ounce of leverage in the hit. Lord Nors fought back, using weight from some location Ike didn't understand.

"Shawn! I need more!" Ike shouted. < ...

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