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- I burst from the treeline back into the camp first, Blake hot on my heels. We were in time to see a man, a Soldier from Euford, slump to the floor in a puddle of blood. He lay beside one of his fellows, empty eyes staring glassily up towards the sky, and the Mistral soldiers standing around them all.
- –B5C11
- "By killing these people here, you're not only proving yourself no better than they, but in fact much worse. Put the woman down."
- "Put her down? Aye, I'll put her down."
- My eyes widened as his sword pulled back. I screamed out a warning – as useless as it would have been.
- Blake became shadow.
- She moved impossibly fast, blurring across the ground to reach out of it and snag the woman by her neck, dragging her out the way of the blade and hurling her in my direction. As the sword came down, Blake twisted and tapped it aside with one hand, stumbling but managing to roll away without taking any damage.
- –B5C12
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