Manablade 3

"What?" "Paldor. Left sleeve."

    Liliana took just a moment to kneel beside the catatonic man, and rose clutching the manablade in her fist. "What in Urza's name…"

    "Manablade. Powerful, could be useful." And I'll be damned if I'll let Tezzeret have it back!

    She nodded, handing him the dagger, which he fumbled into his belt. She reached down once more to grab Paldor's small crossbow and a handful of bolts. No telling when they'd prove useful, especially with Jace helpless as he was.

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Agents of Artifice, Chapter 23