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- Arthur’s instincts were inhuman though, as he already twisted his body and prepared to defend when a gale of wind spun him uncontrollably.
- The elderly dwarf saw him coming and an excited smile stretched across his white beard. He loaded his fist in position to punch while the earth around him trembled.
- Pieces of the ground flew, combining together around his fist to form a giant gauntlet of stone. Hester empowered his attack by imbuing a blue flame around the earthen fist.
- A painful crash resounded as Elder Buhndemog’s flaming rock fist connected straight into Arthur.
- “Oh! That felt so good!” the dwarven elder beamed, shaking out the fire around his fist.
- I dispersed my spell too, relishing the warmth that soon followed.
- Arthur sat up from the crater his body—now back to normal—managed to create in the ground. Stretching his neck, he let out a groan. “You got me good there.”
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