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... sence as he crouched behind the courtyard wall of a modest three-story dwelling.
Fighting spirit surged in bursts from his limbs and core, coursing through his body as he sharpened his senses—a warm-up, in a sense, but with no room for error.
Blood slid from his fingertips, creeping across the ground and slipping through the cracks in the wall. Guided by Blood Tempest, it spread out in fine threads. His ripples clung to each line of blood, relaying the information they touched ba ...
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