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... d its limits. The massive beast, wounded and enraged, had managed to land a swipe that tore through his shoulder armor, leaving a gaping, bloody gash. He staggered back, sword still raised, but his movements had lost their fluidity. The beast advanced, drooling, smelling the blood.
Elisa, freed from the ravine, saw the scene unfold. The distance was too great for her to physically intervene. Her survival instinct and the urge to protect Zirel screamed within her. Her free hand stretched ...
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