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... ground below.
The coachman did his best to calm the steeds at least enough to escape their current predicament.
The assassins though did not give him the luxury of time.
They moved in unison, appearing from every single corner of the area, their blades outstretched ready to draw blood, however before they could touch the carriage, a flaming wall of fire with a mysterious blend of purple, blue and red engulfed the carriage, sending the assassins flying with its force alone ...
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