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- The final two came in, one from either side, the woman screaming as she thrust a short spear toward my heart. The man swept an axe for my neck.
- The spear I caught by the shaft, holding it away despite her best efforts. The axeman, I outranged, poking him away so that he hesitated, and then sweeping my sword up at his wrist, cutting it off at the chink where his armour met his gloves.
- —Forged Destiny [Book 6: Ch. 13]
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