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... t pouring rain, Horn quietly watched Jeanne.
He gripped the sword tightly; it felt heavy.
The sword weighed about three pounds, with a pale character carved on the guard, and some unintelligible Elvish script on it.
This sword was barely adequate for dealing with wild wolves and dogs in the forest.
But against Jeanne, who seemed like the incarnation of a Thunder God, it was likely just an ornament.
Unless she stretched out her neck for him to chop.
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