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- There was a blur of movement as a dark shape shot from the shadows between the nearby huts, catching the sergeant as it leapt by. The man was gone, dragged off between the ramshackle buildings before his companions had time to react.
- “Sweet Sosha!” squealed the wounded guard. “What was that?”
- “Sarge!” called the other man, nervously weighing his sword in his hand. “You there, Sarge?”
- B5 P3 C2
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