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Syl - Chapter 48: An Elf
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... ediately dropped his guard.
"How the hell did goblins capture an elf?" She questioned and lowered her arm but still kept the weapon ready.
"That hobgoblin, most likely. That thing was unnaturally strong."
I made a muffled noise and wriggled in my bonds.
"Easy now..." The woman responded and gave me an investigative look, "Her name's Syl... No class... Odd? Race, Elf, Level... 27!?"
"Fuck... That's almost three ascensions!" The man cursed, "Is that how elve ...
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