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- With that in mind, I shucked off my fatigue and hurried in towards a new pocket that had formed, a Beowolf threatening six Soldiers with its claws, they in return fending it off with spear and sword.
- "Heads up," I called in warning, ducking under one spearman from behind and slipping into the melee. A claw rushed in for my face, but I swayed aside and caught the second on Crocea Mors, pushing it aside.
- —Forged Destiny [Book 5: Ch. 14]
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