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... e moment I saw him step into the combat field, tongue darting in and out, I nearly laughed.
He was lanky, his head shaped like an oval ball, bald and shining under the sun as though freshly polished. A curtain of beards and a drooping moustache hung on his face, the kind I had only seen in illustrations of old British monarchs. It was so out of place here that I couldn’t help the smirk tugging at my lips.
The man didn’t prance about like my first opponent. He simply stood, stoppi ...
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