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... at Alva.
Dried blood along the blade caught the sunset, glinting a dark, ominous red.
"At twenty, upon these very walls, I swore fealty to Emperor Aurek," he thundered. "For over two hundred years, this sword has never betrayed that oath!"
Sword light flared, gouging a deep furrow through the stones at his feet.
The attackers were forced back. A scar-faced warrior snarled, voice ragged with fear:
"This old madman’s swordsmanship is too strong! Unless we br ...
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