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... t in the center of the jungle, the sword across my lap, and realized I hadn’t even named the damn thing yet.
The sun was trying its best to poke through the thick canopy, casting jagged, shifting shadows across the moss.
I looked down at the blade Torben had given me. It was not the custom masterpiece he had promised, but it was miles better than the sharpened branch I had been swinging around.
The blade was shorter than a standard longsword, with a gentle, wicked curve t ...
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