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... hat night. Just moments after finding his utility belt—with three leather pouches attached to it—resting on the table, he stumbled upon a familiar dagger. Its scabbard and grip, like the utility belt, had become red from having been soaked in his blood for a length of time.
The weapon lay on the floor, a little bit to the left of the table. Curious of the dagger’s condition, Immanuel picked it up and studied its blade. It was chipped, cracked, blood-stained, yet not rusted, just like the ...
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