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... once then went motionless.
Lothar exhaled slowly. "Thank you."
"Next time, just hit harder." Garnak rolled his shoulders.
Lothar rolled his eyes in response.
Elsewhere, Draven spun his halberd in a tight arc.
Clang!
His opponent wielded a massive war cleaver attached to a chain.
Every swing was unpredictable as the attack was whip-like. The cleaver screeched through the air.
Draven blocked one, but the chain twisted ...
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