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... of the golden harpsisword. His improved senses made him aware of the fine craftsmanship that had gone into its forging. It was as if his fingers were sliding along air. And still, it didnt feel like his harpsisword. There was something inalienably foreign about it, even if he couldnt determine exactly what.
Go ahead. The general waved his hand. Test it if you want, but you only get two tries when you start for real.
Two tries hardly enough for such a task. On the other hand, Dall ...
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