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... ink] as Iona was teleported off the field. Rules and regulations be damned, I wasn’t going to let anyone die in front of me. Mormerilhawn was on top of his game, teleporting Iona and the archer out to the waiting healers the instant before I was going to unleash my skill, bypassing the arena’s barrier and blasting them both with heals.
That had been way too close.
“Round 7 winner…” Mormerilhawn was cool and competent. That wasn’t to say he didn’t know what the current sc ...
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