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... ce, and the air was thick with an acrid stench. The crossbow duel at the entrance to the South Gate had grown fiercer. The four men tried to outmaneuver the guards defending the gate and stairs, their assault overwhelming, enabled by their rapid-firing crossbows. But their attack faltered when their Mage Knight champion stood motionless, struck by a violent force that made the air snap and hiss around him.
“Master!” the squire shouted, running toward his fallen commander, shield and spea ...
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