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- Drew was moving before they’d landed, whipping the long spear around and sprinting. He lowered the spear haft, praying it would find purchase. The hard, wooden end of the weapon clunked into a hole in the broken mosaic, halting his run instantly and sending the Werewolf into the air. To his relief, the spear buckled but didn’t break, launching Drew skyward, vaulting him high over the guards. Their long spears jabbed up but in vain; the monstrous, gray Wolflord sailed above and beyond them.
- And landed on the throne.
- B3 P5 C3
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