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... ipated pain never came. Instead, he heard the sound of metal clattering to the ground.
He opened his eyes to see his Long Sword lying on the ground. The tip of his opponent’s sword was poised steadily before his throat, and the cold touch made the hair on his neck stand on end.
"Surrender, or die."
The Knight’s icy voice rang out.
Rogge looked at the devastated castle and listened to the distant cries of women and children. His straight spine slumped.
"I.. ...
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