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- Crocea Mors sheared down, enacting a lesson I'd learned early on. My piss-poor Dexterity didn't matter much if I held my opponent in place.
- "Arghhh!" he screamed, falling back, his hand taken off between elbow and wrist.
- —Forged Destiny [Book 6: Ch. 13]
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