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... fortably by its grasp. She could feel the rough texture of the bones, and her racing mind took a moment to wonder how old they were. Where had Hector dug up this ancient construct? Panic and despair made her thoughts erratic as she struggled to win free. She still gripped Midnight, though the blade was awkwardly pinned to her side by the grip of the massive bones. She tried everything she could to win free, even burning most of her remaining Energy to summon her Steel Tempest, hoping the whirlin ...
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