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... e pit. Struggling to stay balanced on the writhing surface, he staggered and wobbled, his movements wild.
"Always in a rush," Akil muttered from a distance, brushing the dust off his clothes. He shook his head, his expression one of mild disapproval. In his opinion, it would have been wiser to wait until the creature fully emerged. Rushing in like that would only make escape more difficult.
Riner, apparently struggling to keep his footing, drove his sword deep into the serpent’s ...
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