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Victor of Tucson - Chapter 27Book 8: : Foothold
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... anneled a little Energy into his armor, instantly armoring himself in crimson and black scales, thick, red leather hide, and dense, deep-red, gleaming metal. Victor found the helmet strangely comfortable, and something about the enchantment allowed him an unobstructed view from within the “lava king’s” fanged maw. Arona lifted an appreciative eyebrow, and Arcus nodded, a slow smile spreading on his face. The expression surprised Victor, but not as much as the Pyromancer’s words.
“Impress ...
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