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"Damn it," Bran muttered in a voice that sounded like the rustling of dry leaves.
"Impressive," he repeated with a rough tone tinged with a fragment of emotion.
As Enkrid withdrew his sword, Luagarne handed him a square cloth.
He wiped the blade of his blackened silver sword, stained with manticore blood, and sheathed it.
The sharp sound of the blade sliding into the scabbard broke the stillness that had settled over the area.
Everyone was left ...
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