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- By the time Shah was flying over the ambushed skiff, she was launching a changed Werewolf into a gang of shocked swordsmen.
- Drew’s claws flew, the lycanthrope spinning as he scattered the mob of attacking warriors along the deck. His foot crunched into a torso, ribs crumpling as the man was catapulted overboard. Drew’s hand battered another, sending him colliding into his companion’s blade, the two toppling in a bloody mess. A scimitar sailed down, one fighter finding a way past the claws toward the Werewolf’s throat. Drew’s trident dagger flashed, deflecting the blade off the basket hilt.
- Drew took in the scene. The skiff’s oarsmen lay dead, some floating facedown in the river, butchered in the attack.
- B3 P4 C5
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