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... uiet. The fight that had been crossing the roof and ground, protected by defensive magic, felt like a lie.
I was standing still atop the flying greatsword there.
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The fierce wave of minions had stopped. The clones left by the [Priest of Conflict], Offnir, all maintained a cold silence. It was a silence like that of an office the day after rumors of layoffs spread. The utter stillness, devoid even of breathing, made me feel trapped in a mom ...
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