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- None had noticed Drew shadowing them: their focus was entirely upon their prey. Drew loped along the floor, using his clawed right hand for extra purchase as he tore between the trees. His sword bounced in the scabbard on his hip, the gemstone pommel bouncing into his ribs with every stride. He’d overtaken the Wyldermen now but kept up his pace as he caught sight of their fleeing target.
- B4 P4 C7
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