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... on in Mira's wound, I can smell it on your hands. Are you the one who made it?" He said in a calm voice.
The woman's head cracked, shaking from one side to the other. "I...did...I...Alchemist..."
The fighter in the back growled, "A psionic monster!" He lifted his blade up, "Release her at once!"
BAM! The fighter lunged forward, swinging his sword sideways.
Arad pulled the woman toward, him, jumping into the sky and avoiding the strike with ease.
CRACK! The ...
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