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- Ossian was watching at the precise moment the scythe hit the lord castellan. The force of the blow was tremendous, sending her armoured body flying thirty feet through the air into the gnarled trunk of an ancient tree and smashing it to splinters.
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- There was a huge dent in the chestplate of her suit where the scythe had struck her under her right arm, deep enough to promise broken ribs if not major internal injuries.
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- From what he'd seen of her unarmoured, the lord castellan herself wasn't a slight woman, but the armour had to be easily tripling her weight.
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- He nodded. 'Three broken ribs. From the blood on your teeth I'm guessing a lung contusion as well, but without proper facilities it's impossible to tell how bad. If not for your armour, I expect that blow would have cut you in half. Even breaking the skin with that scythe should have been a death sentence.'
- Creed: Ashes of Cadia
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