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- The others poured through a second later, fanning out and around, the horses struggling in the mud but capable of surrounding the Grimm, cutting the soldiers off from further harm. Too many had died already, their faces either down in the mud or staring open at the sky. The Grimm left no prisoners and always knew if you pretended to be dead. They'd killed all around them.
- "Jaune, get to the big one!" Weiss yelled, rapier in hand. She threw her other forward, igniting the ground in a path in front of me, baking it into hardened clay and giving me an easier route to the giant horse-Grimm.
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