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... foot as the two clashed once more, spear against blade. Lumberling’s spear whistled low, but Aurelya slid to the side and flicked her rapier up, grazing his ribs.
"That’s the third time today," she said, smirking. "You’d think a Knight could defend his left flank better."
Lumberling grunted, stepping back to reset his stance. "You’d think a True Knight wouldn’t flaunt it every time she lands a lucky hit."
"Lucky?" Aurelya scoffed. "Please. I’ve seen trees react faster tha ...
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