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- A mixture of Vermirian and Riven soldiers poured from the structures, the silver of the better-equipped Rat soldiers adding bite to the assailants’ attack. Drew raced beyond the Graycloaks, rushing to Reinhardt’s side. While the steel and silver sought his flesh, Drew’s survival instinct kicked in. The shield came up, blocking blows, and the white longsword parried every attack. Between each defensive move, he returned to the attack, cutting and biting at the enemy. The Graycloak who had thrown the flaming cask at the first tower called for his men to stand aside, raising another of the small barrels high over his head.
- B4 P2 C4
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