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... , towards the direction in which he had pointed, and they saw within the same instant that which he did. That alarm that came with it, along with the clamour of steel.
“Forgive me,” came Fitzer’s pronouncement, as his sword skidded down Oliver’s back.
Blood was drawn, shirt was sliced, and old scars were revealed. They greeted the newcomer that was sure to join them, once that wound was healed. For when Oliver turned, with storm in his eyes, and smile upon his lips, it was indeed ...
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