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- “Stay back, Casper,” shouted Drew as he snatched up the fallen guard’s sword and tossed him the man’s shield. Casper caught the shield just as the bows sang. Two projectiles whistled through the air, one hitting the shield dead center as Casper brought it up before him. The second flew straight for Drew, but the lycanthrope was ready. Close as he was to the keep now, he allowed the wolf to the fore. He’d drawn the mass of attacks in the streets. He was where he wanted to be, knocking at Hackett’s gate, the doors closed, the portcullis lowered.
- The stolen sword flashed, the flat of the blade catching the arrow in midflight and deflecting it.
- B5 P3 C6
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