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... p> The spear wielding gnoll’s head rolled off its shoulders, its body crumpling to the sand before it even realized it was dead.
The others snarled and charged, desperation lending a manic energy to their movements.
Lassim moved with a fluid grace, each strike precise and deadly.
A gnoll lunged at him with a rusted sword, another scavenged item, but Lassim parried and countered with a quick [Thurst], impaling the creature through its heart and sending a bolt of lightning ...
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